Waiola glanced at Crystal as she sat down. She didn't comment on the way the fighter was sitting.

Chiron merged his hands together into one fist in front of him, his fingers lacing together which one another. "What occurred today only an hour or so ago?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Or if you cannot tell me what had occured, please explain [i]why [/i]it occurred." He requested, mainly looking at Crystal's back, waiting for her to answer.

Waiola's voice was to answer. "A dick died. He died because he was a horrible person." She watched Chiron frowned at her simple answer. She saw a glimmer of something she had never seen before in Chiron's eyes.