After his time was up Vaati closed his eye as his form shrunk back to his more natural form the gem on his cap seeming to have dimmed probably because of the times it was used, and with a snap of his fingers he beckoned for the wind which brought him his sword which he returned back to its normal form ordinary form before exiting the room with Dark Link. After exiting Vaati rummaged around his belt pouches and pockets finding a small bottle with a familiar green liquid uncorked it and downed the potion. It had a foul yet powerful taste that caused him to cough out a bit of green smoke that was probably due to some of the potion not being fully mixed but either way it was still doing what it was made for and giving back some of the energy he had used for all the casting and using magic.<br/><br/>As he returned the bottle from where he found it and taking a mental note to remember to refill it when it was possible, he began wondering who would go next and perhaps see if the one that kept trying to pick a fight with him earlier had seen that he should avoid picking fights with those he didn't know about but he felt that chances are it was probably going to get worse.