Mithrail huffed as James made his reveal. "Of course I;m not -" before realizing with a start that she was supposed to keep her identity a secret. "H-how-!?"

Then Sol spoke up. "Hm, so it's free. How quaint. Although I must say I don't like your tone, hu-" she stopped herself from saying human. "And it's beyond unreasonable for me to have to serve myself. You there! I request a meal!" she ordered, glaring at a random student nearby.