With the music seemingly getting louder the more she tried to block it out Cian decided to take a different approach for the matter and a with a single strike she decided to cut her loses as one could call it. Giving up on her math or any sense of taking notes she rather tried to focus on her semblance. With the familiar honeycombed pattern circling her she noticed that A her semblance did nothing to lower the volume and B there was probably no point in even bothering trying to deaden herself to the music. With a slight sight she let her semblance drop as she just gritted her teeth through the sound. "How are you holding up through this racket?" Cian decided to ask Luke.