As Imogen did her work, Lux helped hold the other teen up, all while giving Asemu a harsh look. There was little more that she could add in that regard that hadn't already been said, although hearing it from Imogen was a bit of a shock; she had not seen the other girl ever be anything other than bubbly and exuberant. The stark contrast was a bit jarring, although the blond would never mention it to her face.

Taking a deep breath, she let her light dim, waiting for the Zubats to hopefully pass. Once he was steady on his feet again, she would let Ezreal go. She spoke in a whisper. "I'm not sure if it's a good idea to split up completely. Lanterns and flares might be too bright, but I can keep this dimmed." She brought her hand in front of her, the light moving to hover over her palm, "It's enough for us to be able to see by, but not blinding. Is it too bright for you, Imogen, or are you all right?"