Katheryn had spent a considerable amount of time stock-still, recharging energy effeciently. In that time, she'd managed to analyze the man decently. He was directly below and to the right of her, which would be problematic if he were doing anything immediately. However, this would mean she had plenty of time. She'd deduced that the man probably was charging something. Something that he could release at any time if he detected something suspicious from her. As far as she could figure, he was unaware of the now-dormant drone. She fingered the blade she held in a habitual movement. This confirmed her plans. Fortunately, with a full energy store, this plan wouldn't use up too much of it. She used a bit of extra energy to conceal her actions into thought instead of the binding plane of words, just in case. [color=teal][i]Wired Awareness.[/i][/color] She made sure to think of something standard at the very forefront of her mind that would shield her mind from a glancing, but not piercing, eye into it. Strategy. Smart strategy, but fake strategy. Options she was considering, but not using. His magical 'friend' may be a reader of such things. She could never be too careful, especially when the preparations are simple ones. Using the drone's charge, she gained a heightened, and full, vision and awareness for the 50-meter area around the drone. The mist was nullified to this. Her all-seeing eye's presence would be the same presence as the signal's, so he would not notice it unless he had already detected the drone, and they would be one and the same. The energy drop may or may not be noticed. As far as she could see, they could sense something, perhaps a type of aura or soul-fire, that kind of thing. Hopefully, if all went well, they couldn't sense the energy and its stores. The area around the man seemed to be, if only slightly, fuzzier than the rest of the perfect awareness. Something was disturbing the long-range signals. She could see inside it fine, however, but noticed that this disturbance was being pulsed out like a signal in itself. This was in tune with a clicking sound, the kind you make with your mouth to keep tempo. This likely had something to do with that humming. A major disturbance was caused by a coil on his right forearm. His magical partner! It appeared to have the same glowing green in its eyes. Only more reson to believe they were working together, and it was sentient. There was a ring being passed around as he tapped his fingers. Something he would have to hide from her, unseen by the natural eye? She could not deduce its purpose. She noticed that everything in the signal's range was just barely, in a tiny way, fuzzier than normal. She noticed, using the heightened awareness, a disturbance in the drone itself. Some of the strange aura-thing had been deposited onto the Subterranean Utility, but she had no way to deal with that now. She would just have to remain Wired and hope to notice something more than all this new information. All the while, her physical form kept its stock-still position it had retained ever since she had noticed the bolt had missed, or more accurately been dodged, or for that matter deflected, as it could've been by whatever was disturbing her signals. She had kept for fake strategies flowing at the forefront of her mind, though it became increasingly difficult to focus upon as she gained new information, and increasingly difficult not to let on that she new these new items of information. Still, she attempted to maintain a sound mental barrier all the same, though perhaps it grew weaker overtime.