The colours faded but the pain and the weakness barely did. The... whatever they were... also disappeared, and Yachiyo began to speak as if they had only just experienced a light snowfall. Did this woman even have a soul, geeze. Yachiyo's words were heard, but Chloe acted almost like she didn't hear them. Her arms shook from trying to hold herself up on the floor. Get up. Her legs didn't want to move. Get up, damnit. The German's legs shook slightly as she tried to force herself to stand. Slightly slouched, Chloe managed it. She stood for a moment, doing her best not to just fall back down again. Once she was alright with standing, she looked over to Kisa who was still slumped over in the seiza position.

One foot after the other, Chloe made her way over to her fallen classmate. Walking was a bit of a challenge, but she was too stubborn to just lay down. No way in hell she would give in that easily. Stopping just in front of Kisa, Chloe looked down at her, offering her a hand up. The German herself was even more pale than she usually was, and her face was drawn and strained. It looked like she had just run a few marathons, but there she was, offering Kisa a hand up.