Fillan didn't even see the kid before Kludd wheeled around and grabbed the perpetrator's wrist and threw him to the ground. He looked at the boy with a combination of pity and caution, but said nothing. The boy glared needles at Kludd before bolting off, racing out of the room. Fillan was going to ask Kludd what happened, he wasn't sure what the boy had tried to pull but it was obvious Kludd wasn't pleased. Before he could ask though, Kludd had told him to stay there and that he was going to back. [i]Where does he think I'm going to go?[/i] 
Fillan quietly sighed before turning to his packet. He was on the last problem by now.