while Djura was sitting there he felt the lady, Ms. Shiba, emit a rather intimidating aura in response to the girl infront of her. That was soon followed by a heated pressure. He shifted a little in discomfort before bringing a hand up in front of his covered mouth with and let out a short, sharp exhale that could barely be heard above everyone else. His own aura formed a barrier that nulled the heated one two inches from the surface of his skin. He looked around at the group after that, seeing that friendships and tensions were already forming. He stayed quiet and merely listened to the others, still a bit nervous from being in a new country.