Despite her worse thoughts warning her of otherwise, the redhead never pounced again. In fact, Elyss was taking her Blitzschlag rather poorly, and vomiting all of the contents of her stomach onto the ground with a sickening retching. When she was done, all she did was lay back down and utter an apology.
Sylvia, on the other hand, had burned through a good portion of her buzz with her actions. Whether it be an effect of her Blut Vene, or her Blitzschlag, or just simple adrenaline pumping through her, she was more clear headed now than minutes earlier. Slowly, she stood and dusted herself off, but made no move to approach the other woman or help her to her feet.
"I'm... koing to ko, now." Her voice shook a little, but she had no intention of staying. Whatever trust Elyss had built between the two of them had been spoiled, and if it'd been anyone else, she might've left without a word of warning. Her expression said enough: fear, a bit of anger, sorrow, and disappointment.
The quincy looked at the woman lying on her back for another moment, considered changing her mind, but ultimately stuck to her better instincts. She vanished nigh silently, and rode her hirenkyaku to what she felt was a safe distance away before a bolt of lightning struck where she had run off towards.
With that, she was gone, back to the Stadt des Lichts to make her report.