He was probably lucky she was no longer there to see him. When he watched her vanish into straight up nothing right before his eyes, he practically tripped over his own feet and stumbled right off the treadmill. He only barely didn't take a total spill, though his recovery was about as graceless as it could get.

He quickly tore off the wrist weights as he walked closer to the magic circle she had drawn, and he stared at it, dumbfounded.

"How in the...? She actually did it, didn't she? ...Didn't even get her name."