While Elio conversed with Milo's group at the other crystal, his team rested in front of the green crystal along with Arnaud.
The atmosphere was more relaxed here, though a particular curiosity hung in the air.
"So, Arnaud," Kriz began with a mischievous smile, "you've never really told us about that day."
Arnaud visibly tensed. "What day?"
"Oh, come on," Brok joined in, his voice mixing amusement and curiosity. "You know exactly which day we're talking about. When you gave Elio that crucial moment to recover. We missed that fight, you know?"
Arnaud's face darkened slightly, and his discomfort became evident. "There's not much to tell."
"Your face says otherwise," Kriz insisted, leaning forward. "There must be a juicy story there."
Lila, noticing Arnaud's discomfort, tried to intervene. "Guys, if he doesn't want to talk about it..."