Torie simply settled with the answer spoken by the universal gesture of: "I dunno." as they walked, and, as they reached the throne room, he rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't just seeing double...nope. [b]"Two?"[/b] was all he said as he watched the one on two fight. 

Hearing Iggy's shout, Torie winced slightly, feeling the pain in his dislocated arm once more. Shit hurt bad, and his adrenaline was starting to fade, the pain going from quick and sharp to slow and throbbing. Sucking it back up, he inhaled sharply and took his shoulder in his hand, and in one slow and incredibly painful motion, he forced the joint back into place, biting his lower lip to keep from screaming. In the end though, his lip began to bleed slightly, and he let out a breathless yell, before hesitantly moving the arm, the pain having left for the most part.Narrowing his eyes as he extended the fixed left arm out, he reached into his Re-Equip space and pulled his helmet out once more, putting it on his head. [b]"...Well, let's get this climax over with then!"[/b] was all he said as he mustered what magic he could without losing all his energy, forming a kite shield around his right arm, starting to approach the fight.