A fair amount of time had passed since Lazarus' fight with Mayt, and he was starting to get his orientation back. He had watched and listened to the conversations going on around him. He ate the food that was presented to him by Jarvis, before forcing himself to stand. He had to fight again soon. He had to get his joints moving again. He had watched Sasha's fight with Angelo too. Sasha didn't really stand a chance against electricity. But he did. He would beat Angelo for her. He grumbled. "Aye... someone pour me a stiff drink. I have a fight to win!" He cracked his knuckles, feeling at least some of his magical power returning.