Walker saw the punch coming and twisted his tray to act as a shield against the fist while simultaneously flinging his syrupy breakfast onto Adrian. Adrenaline surged in his veins and he watched his tray connect with the punch and the force sent him almost airborne a few steps before the tray split in half. The rest of the punch met the air in front of him, but he wasn't going to wait for him to give one that landed. He didn't even hear Press warning them off of each other.

He flung the broken halves of the tray at Adrian. It didn't matter if he aimed, it's not likely they would have met their target if he did, and so he was already turned, running and swallowing the rest of that waffle before he could see where the trays went. He made it not three yards away from Adrian that he saw ahead to Ariel standing in his path. He skidded and swerved around her, all the while saluting and greeting her with a, "G'morning, princess."