Everything was moving too quickly for her to process properly, and she found herself obeying the command before she could stop herself.

It wasn't that she was claustrophobic, not exactly. It was the fact that the building was shaking with every step the dragon took, and debris and icicles were falling intermittently combined with the enclosed space that had her shaking from more than just the cold. She tucked herself into the space she had as tightly as possible, eyes wide but gaze stuck to the floor.