Rygar just smiled at the girl. She seemed nice enough. When she walked away, Rygar suddenly grew bored again. There was a scene before with some strangers, but unless it blew up into a brawl he had no interest in it. He wanted to cause his own incident. Looking around once more, he searched for someone else to cause trouble for. If he was fortunate, trouble will come to him.

Rygar decided that it would be fun to ruffle some feathers. Specifically, Faunas. That way he'd be able to weed out those who cared about them or not. Faunas made good money back during his druggie days, and who knows, maybe he might recognize some of them. So looking for lone faunas to stalk, Rygar continued to ride on the ceiling looking for someone to get the drop on. As he searched, he found himself near the storage room. Technically he was suppose to leave the Sepulcher in there, but as it was seen, he did not care much for what he was suppose to do. Near the entrance he also spotted a fauna, a shapely cat-eared girl. [b]"Excellent."[/b] Once he was within range, he activated claws on the Sepulcher to keep it rooted onto the ceiling as he walked towards the girl from the ceiling.

Rygar had packed a lunch with him, but unfortunately there was a hole in the back in which he held it in, causing his special sauce to spoil. He figured he throw it away, but it would amuse him if he happened to "Drop it" some someone. If his hunch was right, the scene will cause a bit of a stir, attracting various students to confront him. Or he gets away with it, which was cool with him too. Once he was directly above the girl, he turned his lunch over, causing the special sauce to fall down towards the fauna girl's head. [b]"Dammit! Not the pork brain..."[/b] Rygar said with fake emotions.