Deciding his roommate was taking way too long, Deuce scooped away a part of the wall again. He might've been tired, but this surprise would happen. Doubting if he'd be at the dinner hall in time, Deuce caught part of a conversation as he hurriedly moved past. It sounded like the students he passed were discussing music, but in his hurry he couldn't quite make out definite words and sentences. Passing by several students on his way to the dinner hall, Deuce caught wind of some more conversations, though once again nothing he could've really used to determine the conversation's subject in detail.

Eventually arriving at the dinner hall, Deuce turned out to be mostly on time. He must've looked either real angry or in a serious hurry, but neither of these were too accurate. Deuce had hurried yes, but only for a single reason; all his casting had drained a lot of his energy, he was hungry.