To say that Saïx had weathered the blast unscathed would only have been half true - he would, most likely, be feeling the pain for a while yet - but pain was no stranger to him. He had dealt with it before and he would deal with it now; it was hardly an excuse to not finish what he had started.

At Link's words, a flash of anger crossed his face - although one quickly buried under the facade of calmness.

"You would do well to mind your tongue. There is more than one type of power in this world."