[ Saber watches the turnskin go with a little 'huff' of exhaled breath and a slow closing of her eyes. She takes a deep breath and then turns to walk with Felix, wings folding back in against her back. She could probably break bones with those if she hit someone hard enough. Like a swan. The touch draws her attention and she exits the arena with him. ]

I didn't know you would be competing. [ She's honest about that, she just wanted to watch and see what happened. ]

And I don't doubt you could have, but I don't think you would want to kill someone over an argument like that. And I don't think it would do us any good to kill people who are meant to be our hosts, either.