Sebastian was relieved when they were all dismissed, and didn't hesitate to leave to his room. It took him a bit to find it, but if nothing else he was getting better at the layout of the building. While he wanted to lock it for peace of mind, he realized the doors didn't have locks on them. It made sense, considering if a crisis was going down. He sat on the floor, putting his head to his fingertips and talking to the dead. Familiar ones, old friends, people to calm him down. He'd probably be attacked if he tried to talk to an unfamiliar spirit with how nervous he was.