Felice followed Vlad quietly, taking brief notice that [i]that one[/i] was now talking to the quiet one. Thankfully, he was in a different shape now, but the slightly short boy couldn't stop the burning anger inside of him at the thought of what he had just witnessed. No, he had to keep calm, there were things to be done. He had to get through this gym class, then he could start figuring things out. He continued walking, keeping his usual scowl in place. 

[i]Dio! It's true...Il tizio is toying with me...maledetto diavolo...[/i]