Allen heard the two arguing and sighed, walking up and grabbing the brainy one by the shoulder. "How about you pick the most interesting person in the room and talk to them, instead of assuming we're all idiots. I assure you at least one person here will surprise you with their knowledge in some subject." He let go and picked up his pace to head on out ahead, Myth having to go faster to catch up.

"D-did you have to be so harsh?" Myth asked, but all Al returned with was a snort.

"Just keep them from trying to stab me in the back Myth. Or anyone else for that matter. It's what you're best at after all." As he entered the cafeteria, he made a beeline for the line to get food, leaving Myth behind, who sighs and heads to the two girls.

"I'm sorry about him... H-he gets in these moods sometimes and he just can't help being... Like that." Myth would rub the back of his head, feeling a little awkward, and not looking them in the eyes. "He can be much nicer, when it suits him. S-so don't judge him just yet."