[h3]Lance Delmero[/h3] Lance raised an eyebrow at the spiked and towering figure who neatly took the seat between himself and Rowan, with a bowl of what Lance could only presume to be pestilence solidified. Holding his breath, he refocused on Rowan, who had politely deflected his compliment, although he counted the light blush on her cheeks as a score. She got up from the table shortly and moved to interact with another curious-looking girl. Not having anything to say, he continued to eat, trying to ignore the nauseating stench that was his neighbour's meal. It wasn't long before his attention was grabbed once more by the sudden departure of Daichi from the table. What had happened? It took the elf a moment to realize that Daichi had tried some of the spiked figure's sludge. Lance refrained from laughing, and instead got up and walked to the nocturne's side by the bin. [color=6ecff6]"You alright?"[/color] He asked, with a mixture of concern and amusement. [color=6ecff6]"I have to say, I thought you were smarter than that. His food looks like condensed sewage,"[/color] he jerked a thumb towards the towering person at the table, a friendly grin on his face. Lance had to admit, he'd never seen a creature of that sort before. [b][i]Zephyr[/i][/b] Zephyr arrived at the dining hall just in time to see Leval burp, exhaling flames from his mouth. He rolled his eyes. Now that he knew the human was an illusionist, a trick like that wasn't particularly impressive. The question was, why exactly did he feel the need to put up such a grotesque facade? Zephyr didn't let the question bother him for long, bypassing the vampire girl and some other student on his way to the machines at the side. Swiping his ID card, he walked away with a plate stacked with assorted meats and a tall glass of a fizzy dark liquid he'd never had before. He moved to Leval's table, setting himself down loudly in the seat opposite. He gave a sharp and wide smile to Leval with the words, [i]"We meet again, eh, pal?"[/i] It took the demon a moment to notice the bubbling concoction that sat in front of the human, and he cringed away from it, sticking his tongue out in disgust. [i]"What [b]is[/b] that? I've been to the nether realms, and even they don't go that far."[/i] He was tempted to ask about the illusion itself and whether the quagmire like substance Leval ate was part of it, but he would wait a little bit.