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Cyrus's eyes shot open as he slid off the bench and into a more defensive position, the shriek that had entered his ears caused him to let out a yell of his own before his eyes came into focus and he was silent. The person in the room with him had fallen backwards into a bucket or something, Cyrus twisted his head before rising slowly off the bench to investigate, a light flashed on and he winced before hissing at the light which flooded through to his eyes he raised his hand instinctively to protect them briefly, the person had turned on a flashlight. After a second or so his eyes had adjusted to the amount of light in the area, and he slowly removed his hands, he heard a sigh of relief from the person in the bucket, which made him more curious before shocking him outright, it was Four he hadn't seen her a lot but he did have a vague assumption of what she looked like and what she was capable of, deciding she'd probably be an ally in the circumstances that had followed the Circus, Cyrus approached her more confidently before jokingly suggesting, "I thought you have four times better, balance..." he paused briefly before offering his hand to her, to help her up.