Sasha worriedly watched Mayt, he didn't seem to know where he was, or who was around him. Had he taken a blow to the head? It seemed likely, and Sasha bit her lip, wondering if the fight had been that intense. Compared to Mayt, Sasha had got off easily. She hovered around, but knew she was useless, so after napkin sure Mayt wasn't about to die, she gave his hand a squeeze and said "you fought well, and showed everyone that you're just as much a member as the rest of them" she gave him a smile, before getting out of Damian's way. 

If Mayt was injured, how was Lazarus? Sasha bit her lip, and headed outside, where she found Lazarus on the ground. She knelt, trying to find his injuries, seeing the tears. "Oh, Lazarus" she whispered softly, wishing she knew what to do. Sometimes Sasha wished she could do more. 

"Mayt will be classes as A rank, but he is not ready for S class. Soon maybe, when he is more confident" master Jamie said in reply to Lazarus. "Rest now"

Sasha looked up, she knew that Mayt was still new at his abilities, so it was a surprise, but Sasha knew they could all get better. She looked back to Lazarus