Arc felt Yelena's hand before she felt it stop her, the feelings she had coursing through her veins as her cybernetic eyes hid them away. A quiet snarl formed on her lips as she stopped herself, pushing bodily against the elf's hand before she relaxed. Her mind started to process things, seeing the other persoectives, what was happening.
All she knew was that this dude was not lying, and there was a reason he came here into the den of a bratwurst...or whatever the Russians called it.
Arc could feel the tensions rise as the forces of will clashed in the air between them, and her mood shifted. She picked up the sounds from the words and cracked a little smile, this time tapping Yelena on the arm. "Lotta Lotta big words n drek. Some things I guess ya can't change, heh..."
Sighing, she turned her gaze on Nikolai, pushing out her jaw as she lifted her chin. "we got it from here, thanksh" once alone, the human stepped casually, shutting the door behind them to close them off. "I think some explaining is in order...shet shtraight what all happened and figure out where to go...but I get the vibe we ain't exactly got the time to do that jushtice. So...quick version? How we gonna go from here?"