Adults don't pummel heroes with bags, Nida bites back. But damn if he looks like he wants to say it.

The woman does go through her testimony, and admits she doesn't REMEMBER zoning out. Nida provides his own, given with military precise run downs, from estimated car speed, to distances in metric measurement, to a presented case for why he used the wind-magic first. Military, through and through, even slips without realizing it into attention as speaking, his chin up and his voice precise and completely detached from the emotion of the situation.

But damn if the woman doesn't look like she's about to whack him for that.

"Is that sufficient, officer?"