Trevor nodded appreciatively as the two walked back to the school. He stayed a pace ahead of Izzy so as not to accidentally get any of the muck covering him on her as he walked. "Well, pride is part of it. Perception is reality for most people, so I have to maintain a certain image of respectability. Not much to respect about some sad-sap covered in mud." He seemed to think about the subject silently for a moment longer, his brows knitting together and a somewhat solemn look passing over him.

This quickly departed as he turned to face Izzy somewhat, his usual polite smile returned. "Have any plans for the summer?" An obvious attempt to lighten the mood with small talk, but it was somewhat understandable that he wanted to take his mind off of the mess that he currently looked.