Then, when the following day came around, she had energy to spare. It's true that her class was still as unenthusiastic as ever, and she still felt herself becoming more and more drained as the day went on. However, when it came time to act as Anon's mentor again, she found herself not hating it as much as she had been. Yes, he was still acting like a douchebag, with a quip or a sarcastic remark prepared for seemingly every little thing she said. And yet, she didn't feel any hostile intent from his words. In fact, she caught herself responding to his strange sense of cynicism in kind, which seemed to humor him. Sure enough, by the time he went home, she didn't feel tired at all. How strange.