"That is not going to be a problem," Nico muttered under her breath. She was only brave after she'd exhausted all other options; and while she wouldn't say that she'd never been dramatic for the sake of it with the Staff of One, she doubted that her style was particularly compatible with the Dauntless. She slouched further down in her seat.

"I'm for stopping a massacre if we can, but we should focus on finding the shard," she said, the corners of her lips tugging downward as if to join her stomach on it's journey toward the floor. "I'd prefer to cram it back where it belongs sooner rather than later."