Oner, Reno, or whoever was up on that Arena in front of Ascot with the two Keyblades and the rather strange and mystic appearance was about to protest openly when Ascot planned on continuing the fight, but then he saw the small figure tugging on the back of Ascot's shirt, making him lower his two Keyblades before two sighs escaped the boy at the same time, as if two people were sighing simultaneously. The boy closed his eyes, the light and darkness swirling harmoniously in the circle on his forehead enveloping and covering his body completely in a single moment in a gentle motion before dissipating. 

Once the elements had both dissipated now the normal, jet black haired Oner was standing there, the circle on his forehead and the lines going down from it just white once again, and not currently glowing. "Sorry for waking you up like that Reno". Oner mumbled this beneath his breath before opening his eyes and looking at Ascot now. "You both are hurt due to an enemy's interference. If you two still truly want to fight then you both should wait till you fully recover. That way you both can fight without any surprises, tricks, or any unexpected interference". 

He then chuckled as he looked at Amelia, then back at Ascot. "Besides, I'm pretty sure your new friend doesn't want either of you to continue".