"…Man."
Loitering near one of the coliseum's exits, Valyr briefly gazed at the setting sun as he pondered over all of the things he and Mystia talked about with his two identities.
Letting out a sigh by the time he was done going through all of them, the young man faintly shook his head as he set most of the conversation aside for the meantime.
"After all, almost all of that information would only be useful once the tournament begins," muttered Valyr to himself, only to then ask himself whether or not to return back to him being Ataraxia.
In the end, the young man decided to stay in his current state for a bit longer, keeping in mind the other parts of his unique conversation with Mystia as he came up with the decision.
"Then again, it's quite surprising I was able to pull that off in such a short amount of time." As these words left his mouth, Valyr began to grin, reminding himself to spare some time every once in a while to train his control over [Soul Split].
