Mayt sat back on his heels and nodded to Damian, and gave a meek smile to Sasha. "Guess we both got knocked around in our fights, eh? I wonder who my next one will be against, if I get to do another." He holds himself up on one hand as he moves into a cross-legged position. "But, I mean, if I go into another fight, I may not be able to concentrate well enough." He rubs his cheek. "Angelo isn't that bad, from what I've seen so far, he certainly should be one of the people for S rank." He was just talking, not entirely sure what was coming through his mouth, to distract Sasha from her injuries. "Seems though, you've been unlucky in your matches so far. But, what I don't see, is how lightning beat Ice so easily. Water has an affinity with electricity, sure, but not Ice. He must've thrown a lot of energy into those bolts to shatter your ice so easily." He chuckles. "I still find how you people declare what you're doing funny. Even if it makes it more powerful." He gently takes Sasha's hand, and squeezes it.

"Once my head is feeling better, and some of your cuts heal, I want you to accompany me on something. Shouldn't be too big, but it does have the potential to be dangerous and taxing." Mayt looks up at the two about to duel, he knew neither of their magics, and so couldn't guess a winner simply by magic types alone. He shook his head, figuring it's better not to guess the winner simply by areas of control. In theory, Mayt could easily beat Angelo simply by holding any lightning he throws at him in his sword, then get in close and use it against him. Mayt thought about that for a moment, and shook his head. Him ending up against Angelo was a slim chance, and he doubted his magic would be as reliable as it was in that first match a second or third time. "But it also may lead to a good bit of trouble for the guild."