Sebastian sat back again as she had taken the tissue and sat back in her own seat moving her hair just right to conceal her face. She effectively hid the fact that tears had been softly rolling down her cheeks. Sebastian felt a glimmer of pain in his own chest seeing that, but he hid that fact well as he was really curious as to what she was so upset over. Then again given the fact that someone tried to murder her days ago and branded her with a curse mark did certainly tend to make one emotional, even ones that were able to hide their emotions ad be strong on the outside. Sebastian slowly raised his own hand to his upper should as he felt the spot outside the sky blue uniform feeling the indentation on the inside of the light cloth as he drew his gaze back onto Lystra. It was a short time before she turned to face him, he could tell she felt a bit awkward so he smiled a little bit to show her that she could relax a little. When she did finally speak she quietly thanked him for the tissue and then requested that he not look at her. She then muttered something about having allergies and drew her attention back to the window. Sebastian kept his gaze on her another couple seconds then turned his own head to the window to view the scenery with her, imagining what she might be seeing out there. Time passed a little bit as neither one of them really spoke to each other but kept peering out the window. Sebastian eventually gazed away from the window an attempted a second try on conversation. "So... what is Hogwarts like? This is going to be my first time visiting, is it a pleasant place?" Sebastian was hitting himself inside knowing that was the lamest attempt yet at this failing conversation, but what could you do when the person you were talking to had the same ideals about being solo as you? "Oh and by the way my name is Seb... Roland, Roland Fleur but some people have called me Seb." Damn it all! Had he really almost said his real name!? Why was small talk to damn hard!? It made him just want to get up and go find an empty car of his own so he could past the rest of this trip in silence and serenity. But he couldn't do that there was no choice, he had to suck it up and do what had to be done.