Ryouko watched the fight from the audience area, his eyes locked on Jen and Veronica's moves. He kept quiet, popping his neck, as he tapped the small orb of blood that was hidden still, in his pocket.
Ryouko watched, silent, as he stood up. His smile was gone, as he stepped out of the audience area, taking one step onto the arena floor. He looked at Katherin, and at Kiiros, silently, the ball of blood concealecd once more in his pocket.
'Too...Brutal...They call this a test?' He thought in silent outrage, stepping to the side so Katherin could pass him. He eyed her wing, before thinking again. 'She's gonna need something for that.'
He nodded in understanding, speaking as he coughed lightly, trying to clear up his voice. "Well, I keep calm as best I can." Ryouko then moved his hand out of his pocket, the small orb of blood following suit as he began to mold it into various shapes with his mind. "I don't think I've ever really..lost it." He said, as he shrugged his shoulders.
Ryouko nodded softly, as he winced. The move that Katherin had made seemed to be a bold one to Ryouko, but a bad one. He then spoke to Veronica. "He didn't seem...that bad...earlier. He just said I looked like I was...low on battery. What did He mean...?" He was astounded by the fight, by Kiiros's move, and was watching them both closely, as if studying their fighting styles.
'Does he want to lose an arm or two..?' Ryouko thought softly.
Confused, Ryouko spoke up to Veronica. "Who would you rather have not met?" He asked, tilting his head, but keeping his eyes on the fight. "...Good moves...They're a good match up."