Rea bit her lower lip, her eyes on him. "I don't think gentle and punch go well together." She said, trying to crack a joke. It was odd, trying to be funny. Was she even doing it right? She didn't even know. Her eyes came to rest on his bloody hand, biting her lower lip once more as they came to the room the scholars were in, the knight standing next to it before opening the door to let them in. Rea knew she could keep a level head, she could pretend to be emotionless, but these emotions still confused her.