Press put aside his thoughts for his creations and lifted his head to look at the other students in the ship, Faunus and Human alike. He could have sworn he saw someone flick her tongue at him, but perhaps that was just his imagination. He moved from his spot near the window and began walking around the ship. There were plenty of rather interesting bits of gossip and events to observe, from the girl staring at the armored guy in awe, to seeing someone get drenched in water, to someone getting slapped, and more. As he made his way to the bar, he thought about getting a drink, wondering which one he should get. He decided on a simple glass of water and headed over.

As he walked, he noticed someone that was mixing a variety of random dust. Press knew from experience that that was never a good thing. He made a split-second decision to back off quickly before the mixture exploded, destroying a good portion of the bar, all of the drinks on the counter, and even the bartender's shirt. Others there were also covered in soot, which was unsurprising. Press was fortunately relatively unscathed, and he sighed and cautiously walked over to the boy who had created the explosion, trying to wave away the smoke, and extended his right arm to lift him back up. "Hey, you idiot," Press said to him in a slightly disapproving tone. "Don't ever do that again."