[Evil]

Lumael frowned at the patting feeling as though he were just clumped into the dog species...but to his surprise and delight, the bed was certainly comfortable by his standards: flat and hard, just like the floor. And the atmosphere was not as settled as it was outside the infirmary, which he considered quite cozy because it meant he was basking in the suffering of those that came to the room before him. Lumael wouldn't have minded making the infirmary his new bedroom..but no, he couldn't, at least not with the infirmary being such a public place.

He flicked his earns and turned his attention back to Ryan, "Yah, I'm staying on campus...most likely..." He wasn't all too sure about that himself since he was just tossed into the campus with little instruction about the things he needed while attending the school. Though he figured something must be in one of the bags that could guide him. "Maybe we could go get our stuff together and help each other..." he almost choked on the last few words as they rolled out on their own. He swiftly turned his head to the window to look outside to hide his panicked expression. Perhaps it was the drugs still messing with him, he thought.