Khalida crosses her arms like nothing happened, because if anyone had any questions, she surely wouldn’t be able to answer them. She smiles at Levi, happy for him. She pauses and frowns again. “There’s no way any of this is real. This has to be a dream. Yes, that’s it. A dream,” she murmurs to herself. 

Sorcha waits for him and when she sees him she grabs his arm and jets to the arena, her face becoming a very light red after a talk with her father. 

Winter smiles, panting lightly. “Well, I guess I’m out of shape.” She grabs a ton of sardines out of the duat and eats one. “Want one?” She offers Vic.