Zed frowned slightly deeper than he usually did. He wasn't sure of how he felt about a creepy old guy inviting a bunch of minors and young adults inside a vast schoolhouse, with not many other people around. It seemed...strange. However, It was probably more likely that this guy was a professor or headmaster of some kind, rather than some dodgy old madman. the other people that were also around didn't seem too worried, so he supposed he was simply overthinking things. Zed decided to stay on the fence, as they say--the guy hadn't given them any reason not to trust him, but he hadn't given them any reason [i]to[/i] trust him, either. He entered the building with caution, along with the others.