[ Caesar will eventually manage to make his way back to her side, but only after the mock fight has begun. Some small part of him is relieved to see it is just some big play to them all, seeing how the animals are simply people in holographic costumes. That's bizarre, though, to watch. ]

You're right. [ He squeezes in to stand at the railing, too, and lean over to watch. ] They're just doing their best to mimic, but the human body isn't meant to move like a cat.

[ The cheering of the crowd makes it apparent that no one else particularly cares (or, at least, mostly no one else) whether it's accurate or not, though. The noise rises around them with every stab, then falls into hushed gasps every time the gladiator goes down, then loud again with whoops and jeers when the man rolls away at the last second. ]

Well, he's certainly in no danger of dying, so that's good...