With a flash, Twitch appeared in the Courtyard of the castle, and almost immediately collapsed in a disoriented heap. Teleporting really shook him up at the best of times, but after a fight like that, he felt worse than ever. It took him a moment or two to stagger back to his feet, after which he began meandering around a little to try and get his bearings back.

Once he had, though, he heard someone addressing the rest of the group, and turned his attention towards them...and immediately felt a little worse when he realised who it was, and worse still when they told the group what they now had to do. A faint groan escaped his lips, and Twitch trudged over towards Marisa, not in any way eager to get started with the final job.