"It really does." Sayaka's eyes take in the sights with abundant curiosity, though she sneaks a peek at the girl with her from time to time just because, because... well, she doesn't have a solid excuse as to why. It just keeps happening.

She's far too at ease, too. She should be more on guard in a situation like this, especially once she hears about the traps, but other than walking a little closer to Konoka there is no big change in her demeanor. No alarms that get set off in her mind until after she jerks forward half a step. "Ah!"

Looking down, it's obvious to see that her shoe fell off of her foot. Fell? No, more accurately, it was stuck to the floor and the little clasp at the top came unsnapped as Sayaka her pulled her leg up to free it. She wobbled unsteadily, one foot in the air, holding onto Konoka's arm and shoulder with more weight on it. "Haha, I guess I found one?"