It seemed as if Annabeth would be with Uicle for quite some time, and Ssarak had no issue with leaving, as he did not wish to intrude, but before he could give a response, the desk in front of him collapsed without warning. Everything was silent for a moment, and just as Uicle started to speak up again, his chair collapsed beneath him. Ssarak highly doubted this was part of any sort of test, so he had not the faintest idea what could be going on. It seemed as if fortune was not kind to the Necromancy instructor. 

Ssarak rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, wondering for a moment if he should bring up the series of unfortunate events that destroyed half of his office, or simply answer his question. "Um, well, I suppose I do not wish to intrude." Ssarak said, standing from his chair, which he was thankful did not collapse as well. He looked down at Annabeth beside him. "I wish you luck and hope you discover what you are looking for. I am rather curious to hear the results of these tests. Who knows? Perhaps you will even have the same blood as myself. Just, um, be careful." He commented, taking a glance at the destroyed furniture before excusing himself and leaving the room. He closed the door behind him and listened for a moment for any more crashes or breaking furniture before heading back toward his room. Instead of approaching a gargoyle, he decided to see if he could remember how to get back to his room on his own.