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Rep froze distinctly at the look from Jerry, realising he looked more startled than anything else, masking his flinch with a cold stare instead. He had meant his comment about fighting his own battles and wasn't about to back out, where was the little nerd who had snapped under the strain? Right here he was just looking at what seemed to be a ******** broken man and it was depressing, explosions were better than this. "Call yourself a /Sun/." He snorted as Jerry didn't rise to any of it.

Candace though was real gold as she, in his words, flipped the ******** out at Clerise. And CRIED. She was CRYING.

He couldn't help it, he laughed. It was absurd. "Threats from a crying woman. I'm /scared/." he smugly purred.

And then Jerry turned, while still by Rep, and a fist was swung.

Jerry was not used to punching, at least properly, and he gave a hiss of pain as he shook his hand off from the blow, face red before running from the room.

Water. ******** it all.

<Go on. Comfort Candace. Nona would do it but Nona cannot. So Sasha must.>

Sasha was moving half-way through Nona's order, but it was because the intermediate had started crying. Sasha hated seeing that kind of thing. She always, always had. It probably didn't help that Sasha had yet to piece it all together, but she wasn't the type that could think that far out of the box, really. Sasha quickly approached Candace, tossing Clerise a look that begged the redhead just to take a breath, to calm down.

"It's okay, Miss Candace," she whispered to the taller woman, wrapping an arm around her. "Mr. Jerry is going to get some water. I can go help him, he's um.. moving kind of slow. I think he got bruised up by a bunch of the monsters. Just.. just have a seat okay? I think we're all just so gosh darned riled up because of this whole training thing. I'll just.. I'll right back, okay?"

And then Jerry punched Rep. What on God's green earth.

"Oh, DANG it."

Sasha hurried after Jerry.

What next?

Sydney was just watching. She didn't even want popcorn, she just wanted a shower, dammit. This was none of her business, and she would have left already had Jerry not said they needed to stay until they were officially dismissed.

With a sigh she sat down in one of the chairs and held the crossbow in her hands, checking it over with a serious expression.

Izy said.

I would rather pay attention to you than all the soap opera drama going on in the room.

Bix finally tumbled across the dissolving bridge and tossed himself through the portal, panting. Sadly, he missed the punch.

"Oh." Otto answered back, poker face standing strong. Otto looked like he was thinking real had about something, and then shrugged. "I ain't got no more bandaids. Pikachu's all mine, dude." He said bluntly, flashing the back of his hand to the fallen trainee.

Otto paused a while, then sighed like suddenly he was responsible for everything.

"Tell ya what, I'll be nice like and drag yer sorry a** to Dr. H, if ya want. Ya know, after Captain Idiot gets back."

It was probably an indicator of how out of it Michael was by this point that he just nodded and mumbled "Thanks." instead of begging to be taken to any other doctor.