Obsidian sighed in relief as she rubbed her wrists and he neck, but she still felt weak although a bit less weak. She grimaced as he said that and she knew she would regret her decision but it was better than being stuck to that chair.<br/><br/>She stood up as she stretched, the blood had dried on her legs and she felt incredibly sore, but she gritted her teeth together and murmured, "fine, I'll do it with my hands."