[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=gold]Thracius Laufey[/color][/h1] [img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3vwiglyDM1r6kf86.gif[/img] [b]Location:[/b] Academy Grounds [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Svanna Laufey ([@Vicier]), Jocelyn Victoria Beatrice Harmon ([@Almalthia]), and Loki Laufey.[/sup][/center] [hr][hr] Was this thing for real? Who did she think she was? This female thought she could talk to him like that, and get away with it? It also seemed like she thought she was actually being superior, and that she was proving something. She would soon learn otherwise, soon learn that she was nothing more than a bug on the underside of his shoe. She had the nerve to try and belittle him? To try and lecture him? Well, she would soon find out just who she was dealing with. He waited for a moment after she seemed to finish talking, [color=gold]”Oh? Are you finished? I just assumed you wished to blather some more. Or was it whining? I can never tell with you squishy Midgardians. You all seem to be going on about something or another.”[/color] He paused another moment, turning his back to the female, and looking up at Svanna, making sure she was okay. Fenrir growled low in his throat once more, watching the Midgardian as Thracius tended to his sister. Making sure she was as comfortable as she could be, despite her injury and that Sleipnir was ready to go once more, he looked back to the female and gave a sigh. [color=gold]”Still here? A pity.”[/color] He said wearily, turning to face her once more. [color=gold]”You are not a healer. You are a student. Which means, even if you weren’t Midgardian, I would not let you even think about touching her with “healing” abilities.”[/color] He said, his tone dismissive. Turning his back on her again, Thracius lay a hand on Sleipnir, and seemed to forget about the annoying Midgardian as he said softly to Svanna [color=gold]”Do not worry… We will find you appropriate help.”[/color] and help from a Midgardian that didn’t have such an attitude. Healers, in any world, were to be respected. Not bugs that thought they were on par with a God. He did however ensure that the female could not get to Svanna. Fenrir watched her. The wolf would not allow the female closer then she already was, Thracius knew. He trusted the wolf, and did not doubt that he could handle the prissy morsel. [color=gold]”I doubt we need to move. We are already in the courtyard.”[/color] He said to his sister, flicking a glance to their father and otherwise giving no attention to the Midgardian. [color=gold]”Then we will get you a healer, and find our dorms, get away from the Midgardians.”[/color]