The shimmering of the arena stops, and Five stops like a record screeching. She turns just slightly, looking at Gyre like he's just stabbed her. She looks like she's been told she's free of all of this. A surprise so vivid on her face that it could be chopped with a knife.

"You couldn't. They're trapped." She says quietly, disbelieving as she stands at the edge of the space.

"You're lying."