"We're both happy to help--though he's probably the one helping more than I am, by now," Cliff admitted.

The sphere seemed like he knew what he was doing and where he was going, so Cliff just let him keep doing it. Until it became familiar to him, at least.

"They're down in the Forging area? Oh, by the Bladewolf's metallic arse, this could be bad!" Though he trusted Ballet, her opponent was an unknown, and so he picked up his pace into a run.