Not quite? For a moment, Sasuke wondered if Aigis had been confused about her experience in the basement and gone through the doors to the arena after all -- but she kept talking, and it was clear that it had been a choice. Or more of a choice, whatever the arena was something less and more than a choice in its own right, but in any case ... not a fight to the death. Perhaps she had been travelling with a new patient, unaccustomed to the fluctuation of strength and weakness, awareness and uselessness.

That last, however, spoke to a greater use than just the ability to heal. Sasuke hadn't spent the past few years in the company of largely kidnapped shinobi held against their will to not come to value the importance of willpower and a goal. This Aigis could well be a worthwhile ally.

"Is it within your usual abilities, then?" He asked, following Aidou's steady footsteps across the hall. "Razing the Institute to the ground?"

If it were, and if any of them were given the opportunity, Aigis would have a fight on her hands to have first dibs on the place or on Landel.