Masilalt held disinterest in the whole affair, but upon hearing that there would be food he sat up, looking very attentive at the other. "Food? Suddenly this seems worthwhile." He relaxed, looking around and judging how some of the teachers looked. They looked like they wouldn't take much fuss, but considering their environment that was to be expected. He noticed Austin's expression, and glared at him. "Damn Nephilim. What the hell is he doing in this school anyway?" He muttered, shaking his head. He faced front again, slouching in his chair, already starting to get antsy.