Elise grabbed Jenso by the arm and pulled him back. She was [i]surprisingly strong[/i], even tougher than his Dad had been. Then, she elbowed Luke's stomach. He lurched forwards, trying to catch his breath. Glaring at Elise, she offered him a silent look of anger in return. He cleared his throat and patted his stomach.

	"What are you going to do, Jenso?" Luke wheezed, "Going up there is suicide. What's the plan? We didn't think he'd be this strong, at all. I can't just let you, erm... [i]We can't just let you[/i] kill yourself for nothing."