Adia had been leaning up against the wall, her arms crossed, watching. Today was one of those days she'd been required to make fair weather. Her new healer was by her side, as always. She was certainly grateful for him. It would ease her seizures a lot with him around.<br/><br/>As she leaned against the wall and watched, her eyebrows rose a little. That was quite the audacity, to say those things. She liked it. It was about time someone put those disrespectful Kyrshians in their place. She wasn't allowed to, she would be horribly punished. She knew this guy was a special case, and was slightly envious. At the same time, she admired his lack of fear for the consequences.  She supposed, with his job, he would have to be that way.<br/><br/>Adia enjoyed watching the fight, happy enough to watch self righteous Kyrshians being beat to the ground. Most of them were, as they were in training only to keep oppressing the components, and mongrels. She wasn't prejudiced, and many Kyrshians were half decent. She just didn't like most of the ones here.<br/><br/>She groaned a little when the horns sounded. She was always required to go. Glancing at Ian for a moment, she nodded respectfully, gesturing for him to follow. She then fell into step next to Arryk. "I've heard of you. It was rather impressive, the way you put that man down. Serves him right..."