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 Having been satisfied with Varis' answer, Salem didnt wait any longer to walk away from the situation. Clutching his bag as he turned, so as not to hit Aaron on the head, Salem looked towards the top where Lilie stayed speaking to the mage from before and a new face. He caught a glimpse of the stranger backing off from the mages face and turning towards Lilie and uttering something that made her step back, in what could only be described as discomfort. Salems brows furrowed at the scene as he projected his voice in a stern tone, his deep voice carrying to the group. [Color=82ca9d]"Is there a problem here?"[/color] He began to approach them, each step made with purpose, the heels of his boots clacking against the floor of the class. 

 Salems eyes darted from side to side, assessing the situation to try and gleam what had transpired in the mere moments his back was turned. What was said to Lilie? Why was he so close to the mage previously? Was that his mage and perhaps Lilie had offended them? That didnt matter, they weren't property to lord over and no one had the right to belittle another living being. Salems eyes briefly flashed to his sides, trying to see Aaron in his periphery, thinking of his much Aaron objectified himself and how sad he felt for the golden mage. He took a few more steps forward, not bothering to wait for a response. His arms now crossed and his glare burning straight at the vampires eyes.