Laughing as well, he ran faster, having to let go of her hand as he jumped over a small dune of sand, looking behind him for a half a second before running some more. He was good at running, it was one of the things he prided himself on. It wasn't that he was particularly athletic in that sense, but he always beat Soren in foot races, despite the fact that Soren had longer legs. Once the charge went off, he felt the emotional explosion, but wasn't particularly affected, feeling just the same as he had been all evening.