Harold nodded and grinned slighty at Thisa. "It was not a problem for me to try to aid you. I apologize for not doing so beforehand when it would have been best, as well as not respecting your wishes. It was my own failure that caused this, and as such, I shall assist you in cleaning up the cafeterria. And do not worry too much about your state of dress at the moment, I doubt anyone who was not a pervert was occupied with the drama from beforehand." Harold noticed her state and proceeded to blush and keep his eyes away from the ground at all times. He also nodded once more at her suggestion, not even phased by the sudden change in character. Harold himself was still shaking from the confrontation, and probably would be for a little while longer. 

While keeping his mind off of what just occured and what the others might have thought, Harold felt a small amount of his nervous energy fade away. He'd help Thisa out, find his room, and then settle in for a bit maybe. Checking over his laptop would be a key event in the following hours. He took most of the random metal items that had been used to build the Knight, and placed them on a table off to the side, allowing for better cleanup of the damaged area. Once that was done, he quickly grabbed his laptop, placed it next to his bag, and set the pair's stuff up to be ready to go whenever they planned on leaving. Afterwords, he awaited Thisa's return so they could get started on cleaning up this area.