"What the hell did I wake up to?" Rico questioned as he looked at Jayce, his one eye looking back.
Now that his brain was back up and running, he could hear the screams and cries of those outside the Colosseum, causing him to glance around and realize that the stadiums were empty.
His survival instincts kicked in, informing him that his life was in danger but without any information of what was happening, he couldn't think of his next move. That's when he looked back at Jayce.
'If I get him out of there, he can tell me what's going on but what if he's an enemy and not a friend?' Rico thought as his cautious nature prevented him from unchaining Jayce.
Especially with their fight, Rico knew almost exactly how strong the teenager was. If he released him and Jayce attacked, it could very well result in his death.
