Most of the tension in Terra's body left at Tyger's reassurance for she believed every one of his words and she wanted to insist that he take the magicite but found she could not really speak after his eyes change from charcoal to purple when the looked into hers.  She sighed lightly when he turned to go wishing she knew something to say but he turned, embraced her tightly, and kissed her deeply saying everything that needed to be said.  Her body matched his reluctance in releasing her but she gave him one last small smile before he turned and left the room without a word.  Tension returned in the back of her neck as she lost sight of him and she looked around awkwardly in the room at the other contestants assembled for a moment blushing slightly.  Private moments and kisses on the cheek seemed natural to Terra but to make their relationship known to everyone was a foreign idea to her.  She cleared her throat nervously hoping no one minded their actions.  The young woman turned and followed Giselle out the door Tyger had left from just a few moments before.<br/><br/>She continued to follow her for no particular reason pausing in the main hall a moment to watch Tyger standing before the flat discs that pulled people places.  Portals?  Was that what Helena had called it?  She tore her eyes away from him and continued following the Drow who lead her to what appeared to be a dinning hall of some sort.  Terra busied herself, to keep her thoughts from wandering, looking at the food not knowing what most of the things about her were.  She picked out something that appeared to be a fruit, of some sort, and bit into it though the last thing she wanted to do was eat.  The young woman walked over to the small group of some of the people she had arrived with and stood next to them listening to the demon's words.  A low growl escaped her before she bit into her fruit and took the seat next to Giselle, hoping she would not mind.  For some strange reason she felt a spark of camaraderie with the woman since she had offered assistance to Tyger.<br/><br/>She looked around for the others they had arrived with for this group decidedly needed a buffer.  The abrasive woman would do well with her seeming lack of caring.  Or Emma with that disguised soft heart of hers.  Terra's eyes drifted to Yuna wondering why she was not playing more of a happy, cheering Tyger on role with all the bubbly happiness she seemed to carry.  "Is it sad to believe that I hate that thing because she's purple like his armor?"  Terra said the comment off handedly hoping someone would pick up the conversation to dissipate the tension building up again in her muscles.  She kept her eyes glued to the screen though, waiting to see what would happen.