Good. It was probably the best option they had and it didn't sound too bad. Jet couldn't pass out from bloodloss, but maybe he'd freeze to death and lose consciousness before the water could over take him. All he could do was hope on that front.

He shook his head, though he knew his partner couldn't see it. "Didn't make it. Looked like he got pretty badly wounded and couldn't take it. Sorry, Al."

Jet knew he'd been hoping to protect Cecil, but in an arena, that was easier said than done. The worst part was, he couldn't even offer the thought that Cecil would be waking up back in the capitol soon; he was a resident of Panem, they might not revive him after this 'punishment.'

Either way, Jet was sure Albert had tried his best and it was out of their hands now.