Ellie was quite confused. She'd sat up and she certainly didn't have the Snitch. But...did that mean that Treyen did? Or was it lost somewhere in the icky, sticky mud?

Then she heard Vindictus. Oh. That answered her question. Treyen had it.

Her eyes were closed due to her not being so keen on getting mud in them. She already wasn't happy about having mud out of them. On her face. In her hair. Everywhere. Nor was she fond of the fact that she'd just lost. To Treyen.

Yeah, forget whatever she was thinking a couple weeks ago. She did mind losing to him.

She used her muddy hands to wipe the mud from her face. This really didn't make any difference, but she liked to think it did, and she blinked her eyes open. She wasn't going to look at Treyen at all, except perhaps to GLARE. But, her body had a different idea, and her head turned to him when he spoke.

And she was....okay. Her face softened from the scowl it was wearing. Because he was filthy, too. And it was hilarious. And Ellie LAUGHED at him. "Yeah, and you're dirty." Hehehe. She took her hand and attempted to wipe off his lips.

Mmmm...yeah. No kisses.

The Ravenclaw turned to the captain, still sitting, and called, "Good game." And, to Treyen, "Good job."

But Jacob had landed. Which kinda crushed this good mood Treyen's appearance had brought. He was looking at her and the rest of the team in a most unfriendly way and NO, Jacob. There was no way she was getting within ten feet of the Beater. Not when he was like THAT. Scary Jacob.

So, Ellie was going to stay right where she was, okay? She could pretend she was stuck in the mud or something. She'd wait a few days before getting near her Captain. Maybe even weeks.