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Orphos was waiting for her, his arms folded across his body. He raised an eyebrow at her. "You following me?" he asked bluntly. He didn't seem particularly angry or guilty, just mildly annoyed.

The hybrid sat down on the ground, the chains attached to the manacles on his arms clinking softly as he did so. He folded his wings higher than usual to keep them from touching the ground."No. It's not good for you to get your head smashed in on the arena floor. You aren't just fighting people here. The kinds of creatures here... in peak condition, some could kill you in the blink of an eye."

He didn't really address what Galaxian had said about Huck- he felt like he would show a suspicious amount of interest if he did. For once, he was glad that the darkness helped hide the disappointed expression that had crossed his face.

He cleared his throat awkwardly. "For fights, it depends. Sometimes, the ringmasters let the lower-valued ones all in like a battle royale, but they partnered us off, my best guess is they have some kind of bracket going on-- if you win, you move on. If you lose..." he shrugged.