Art poured her a glass as Ravena dissapeared. He didn't pour himself a glass however. "She was rather competetive, wasnt she. I dont know why. But she's been acting all wierd." He caught her eye, Then looked away. "Are you dure your not hurt? Even just a headache, I'd rather kniw if you were hurt. I dont like my friends having to deal with pain." He offered her his hand. "Take my hand. I'll just.... See what I can heal. Even if its just a scraped knee or something." He finished speaking just as Ravena reaapeared and he nodded to her, offering her the bottle, before turning back to Victoria, concern in his eyes.