She'd been able to beat it once or twice, but not then. Not those times. She'd lost the strength to move, much less punch an airway. But...well. It was what it was, and she lived again, thanks to the magic of others. How long, she did not know, but her body kept moving, kept breathing.

"It's-" She started, and turned her head, noticing then that Potemkin had managed to crouch down and to her eye level. She startled, taking in a small breath of surprise, eyes widening.

However, it only lasted a few seconds, and she calmed, exhaling a soft breath. "It's fine. It's better then I, then other heroes or citizens. And now we've established facts. It could be important, especially if we have battles of similar intensity."