It takes her a few moments to reply, she's too busy focusing on the treadmill and dodging things as needed. With each new obstacle, her grin grows ever so slightly.
Pushing her hair from her eyes, she chances a quick glance at him but not for too, she doesn't want to miss another obstacle and make a fool of herself. There's a glint of something like kindness in her eyes for a fraction of a moment. "Demigods, Greek or Roman, need to stick together in this place."
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Pushing her hair from her eyes, she chances a quick glance at him but not for too, she doesn't want to miss another obstacle and make a fool of herself. There's a glint of something like kindness in her eyes for a fraction of a moment. "Demigods, Greek or Roman, need to stick together in this place."