It doesn't take long, at any rate. Eventually Nill lowers her hands, and she has to blink a few times to rid her vision of the spots dancing in front of her from pressing on her eyes. It's a stupid thing to do in an Arena, but Nill is confident enough in her abilities that she's not worried about anything sneaking up on her. Unfortunately for Nill, in this case the confidence is equally stupid; trying to shove the devastation that has been building inside her since her arrival is enough to take up a good chunk of her attention.

She looks back at him again, looking over his face. At another time she might be impressed he noticed something for once, but right now she's just tired, which is a terrible way to start off an Arena.

"How are you okay?"

Which isn't exactly an answer. Sorry Gary.