"You wouldn't?" Her voice was more full of hurt than anything and even in his true form she walked towards him, then looked up as he towered above her. Looking into his deep eyes. "If you would do that. Maybe I was right, I shouldn't have trusted you." She walked past him, back towards the airport. As she walked away she muttered under her breath, "I hope you lose the battle." She sort of growled.
When she got to the airport she bought herself a coffee and slumped down on the outside wall. So she could still see the battle. A deep part of her actually did want to see Konrad lose. Okay, so Jet might come and seek his revenge but... She shrugged off the thought. "What do I care?"