"There it goes," Mathew muttered when his system somehow read his intentions and applied them to the girl's statistics.
"Huh?" Nadia muttered, only to raise her hands and look down at her palms. "I don't feel any different, though?" she informed, only to turn around and throw a punch against the air. "Or maybe?"
Mathew could only smile.
'I better not tell her she is basically twice as strong statistics-wise as me,' he thought before shaking his head and standing up as well.
"Well then, let's get moving," he ordered before grabbing Nadia's free hand and pulling her along.
"Move to where?" the girl asked with a confused expression on her face. "Ah!" She quickly shook her head. "Sorry, I just had a brainfart," she admitted and made a funny face.
"Not a problem," Mathew replied before forcing himself to move.
Despite Mathew's initial fears, he managed to reach the staircase just fine.
