Although he wouldn't mind being somewhere else, Satus felt an obligation to attend the introduction. Perhaps that stemmed from Satus' innate seriousness, or he was just afraid of the consequences of not turning up; the Head Director did carry an intimidating aura of sorts. Either way, he was there and he was listening. As per usual, the boy was surrounded by a light mist which would slowly rise and fall, it inadvertently served as a sort of distraction to a small portion of the First Years, but the Second Years and Third Years were somewhat used to seeing it by now.

[color=ed1c24][i]"...and one day, you too will represent the name, pride, and doctrine of Riddle Academy."[/i][/color]

Satus frowned at hearing the sentence. His loyalty definitely lied within his own clan, Mistvell. He had no intention of representing Riddle Academy in the future. At the same time, he didn't really want to say anything that would cause a scene in front of the Head Director. He also didn't want to be killed. The mist surrounding Satus became slightly thicker and colder in response to his apprehension, but he continued to pay attention to the speech anyway, out of necessity.

[color=ed1c24][i]“As a new class for a new year, let’s start things off with a literal bang. You are all dismissed and I expect you to be able to find both your dorm room and your roommate before the timer runs out.”[/i][/color]

With both the words of the Head Director and the timer itself, it was fairly easy to infer that there was about to be utter chaos in the auditorium. Hell, it was already happening amongst a portion of the First Years. Satus' perceptiveness allowed him notice a couple of students who believed going up was the way out, although Satus was not inclined to mindlessly follow that idea just yet. 

Instead, the ninja stood and began to produce a fog which gradually spread several metres around him, filling a noticeable portion of the auditorium. He assumed that it would stop others from getting in his way, but it seemed to escalate the problem a bit. Some students who couldn't see began to bump into each other, causing even more chaos than what was happening before. Satus himself was not subjected to the vision impairment, and watched intently, waiting for someone to find a successful escape route.