They were entwined between the two girls that were having a lovely chat with each other, which would have been perfect with a cup of tea. Jokes aside, the boys were not interfering as they knew it was against every man's will to not interfere in a woman's fight (unless they are dying).
Emilia was stepping out as this was not her fight, and she was pretty sure that Mythra would tell her to stay back. All looks were at the four girls at the centre, some anticipating a great fight while others dreading the outcome.
Mythra looked at the girl, trying to see if she would get an answer from her in the fight. She nodded, smiling, moving back, a second a step. Samuel started playing boss music in his head while sipping his delicious drink, made from milk and dark chocolate mixed with a pinch or two of cinnamon and cream, milk and natural flavouring all in there.