Attention was moving from person to person on the Cursed faction team. So far, Owen had been really supportive of everything the Cursed faction had been doing, but the words he used was certainly strange and when Bonny pointed the camera towards Sil, they expected for the audience to answer who this person was this time as well.
However, there were no such comments, it seemed like to them he was just an everyday student and they had no clue why Owen didn't want him to fight.
While Layla was looking at him, she noticed that Vorden was acting a little odd. His head was faced downward towards his chest, with his back slightly humped and with his fingers he was constantly twiddling them as if he was nervous.
'His eyes, did something happen to Vorden, why do I feel like he's…. A completely different person.' She was unaware of the things everyone else had been going through during her time, and she could never imagine the truth.