[b][i]Zephyr[/i][/b]

Zephyr saw the resentment in Desdemona's eyes as he ranted at her, followed by a quick flash of recognition in her eyes as she realized he was right. The sight filled him with a comfortable smugness, and he held his ground even as she expanded her aura in anger. "[i]My issue right now is you thinking you can just grab me like that,"[/i] She snapped at him, yellow eyes flashing. Her dark aura visible around her, the intimidating sight almost filled Zephyr with enough respect for her to forget her ridiculous antics in the dining hall. Now, [i]that[/i] was how a demon should behave. He stared her down as she made her threat and walked away, Yayo Fiji's voice booming in the background. 

Satisfied, he started heading to the portal. He was one of the first ones there, and although the portal trip was still unpleasant, it was measurably less so without a crowd of students in it. The training hall was empty when he arrived, so he walked to a bench at the side and waited for the others. Like everywhere else, the hall screamed luxury, with polished wooden floors and ornate glass windows which were probably magically reinforced.