Claude's eye twitched, and this time not out of exertion. Castiel was really getting on his nerves, damn it. Though, he had to agree. His time was absolutely pathetic. Having someone point it out was what bothered him the most. So be it, he was the slowest, but at least he could take solace in the fact that Castiel seemed to have been equally taxed, despite her faster speed. 'Insubordinate trash,' he thought as Castiel decided to 'rage quit' as it were and storm off, with their group's instructor following after. 'What a waste,' Claude thought, sighing in frustration, [/i]'he should just go deal with people who actually give a damn about this.'[/i] Though, he was given time to recuperate, and so he would. But rest wasn't the only thing he'd go for; he'd figure out the trick behind their instructor's plan. Shrouding wasn't a thing, but Claude would operate under the assumption that the guy had a soul power that could replicate that effect, anyway. It took but a moment to formulate a suitable plan of action. Now to redeem himself...
'Ah, there he is,' Claude though upon their instructor's return. Before Claude could volunteer himself, the man had decided to ask if he was willing. "Heh," Claude grinned, "After last time's disappointment? Hell yeah. I'm not going down that easily." He stood back up and took his place in the center. However, he only focused his sight for a few moments, just enough to sufficiently scan the area. Not as intensive a process as before, where he had to prolong the use to find three objects. That over and done with, Claude activated his own soul power.
The smelly 'tang' of ozone filled the air. Surrounding Claude, several oxygen particles separated from each other before combining again to create the chemical with the smell in question. By sensing for patches within his range that weren't full of ozone, he could locate an object invisible to himself, and then search that area for whatever object their boss had hidden. It sort of defeated the whole 'spirit' of it, but technically he couldn't be scolded for it - Cayenne never said you couldn't find it the way Claude had. Plus there was that whole thing about 'outside the box thinking'. Once he had 'felt' the area, he directed his vision to it, revealing the item in question.
"Found it," Claude said simply before handing back his paper, with the answer written on it, "Now if you don't mind, I'm going to take a rest." Immediately after that, he allowed himself to fall on his butt before laying his body out. He removed the candy bag from earlier and began consuming some in order to build up energy.