The person he was following finally looked like he wanted to speak. Removing the mask slightly, he said "Persona non grata." then hinged up and went off. Khalis didn't understand much of it, he didn't know what language it was. But it probably wasn't that hard to figure out. Interesting guy. With a smile, Khalis followed behind the person who seemed in a hurry. Khalis was definitely annoying him, but its ok, a little discomfort and annoyance is healthy, and what better source of all of that than himself? But he had enough mindless pestering for now. He still didn't wanna be labelled as a problem person, so with a lighter smile, he also waited in line, grabbed some food, and followed the stranger even to the table.

The stranger chose a distant and isolated table. Another sign that he craved solitude. Khalis glanced around as he sat opposite to the person, then crossed one leg over the other as he sat sideways, watching the other students. He said nothing, respecting the stranger's desire for solitude and silence. Now he just wanted to study. Turning his head, hand under his chin, elbow on the edge of the table, he watched, staring straight at the person he was with. He had removed the mask, it laying next to him. His appetite seemed to be purely carnivorous, which was a little unusual. Then the cat-like ears reminded him of why this would be normal for him. Khalis's own plate was filled to the brim with food; various kinds of meat, but also some mashed potatoes and plain bread. He began to eat the bread as he continued to watch the stranger, still studying.