Handy was breathing heavily. He could feel his high ebbing away, just in time too. He felt the beginnings of weakness and was about to crash and crash hard. Before that, however, he had one more thing to take care of. He turned to the unicorn once he got to his feet. The pony was looking at where the elemental had fallen. The light in her eyes had gone out and her horn was flickering. He towered over the pony before she tore her eyes away to look up at the human. She suddenly felt very small.