Kyte looked at Jemmy coldly as she was transported with him back to the lobby. Fighting was forbidden here anyways. He put away his weapon and his wings, and if Jemmy looked, his eyes had gone into their final stage from all the power he had used. He approached her as she clutched the balloon, staring her down with a bit of malice. But he had won. She had cut deep into his soul by seeing his thoughts. But at least, with this, he could finally rest.
His armor disappeared, as he finally spoke to her.
"You can leave if you simply ask, or stay to see the results of the tournament. They have rooms for us all and give you whatever food you want," Kyte said simply, before turning and disappearing in a flash of light. To a normal person that would happen without reason, but since Jemmy read thoughts, she would know he simply requested to go to his room to wait until the next fight.
OOC: This post should be the last, but you can post Jemmy getting ice cream or something if you want.