Aqua scoffed "why the hell should i tell you? you just attacked me!" and with that, having been released from his grip, if he didn't stop her, she slid back and using both her fog as a cushion and a pole, slid to the ground.

Arthur watched the proceedings with poor composure, his hands were grasping the handles of the wheelchair, completely unable to do anything. he took deep breaths that came out kind of ragged. it didn't appear as if he was going to hurt her but he was still on edge, when he released her, he could only barely make out the proceedings through the dark fog, he relaxed a little but not much.