As Chunji had expected, things were handled. That was all that mattered. The shadow witch, the knight, and Rio, who was suffering from Ethos rebound, dissuaded the pompous Leuvault. The owl boy had given Rio a seat so that was out of the way. From his observations, Chunji had made a singular conclusion from this entire ordeal. He was sure that half of the applicants had a mental affliction of a kind. It was something to take note of since he didn't have much knowledge in that regard, so it was worth studying them while he could.

For now, he needed to tend to the unconscious half-elf. She, of them all, was probably heavily afflicted with the most severe mental affliction of all. Grandiose delusions. After all, it was not wise to charge at a gleaming figure of light straight ahead and screaming death threats. It was half a concern that she might wake up and suddenly attack him, so Chunji was still guarded in the event that may have happened. 

Still, he was now at a disadvantage. The owl boy was neither his friend nor currently his foe. While he may have heeded his recommendation, it did not mean that a chair would be given. 

However, that contrasted with the current request at hand. Respecting the request the martial artist gave him meant he'd have to tend to the unconscious patient in need, which Chunji honored. It was something that Father taught, after all. Whenever making an exchange, make sure to pay it back in full. Since Rio 'dealt' with the threat of the Leuvalt, Chunji decided to tend to Chloe. Sure, Chunji bandaged Chloe for Rio, but that was out of the owl boy's words. 

"透过现象看本质." There was nothing more that could be said, but there was something that could be done. The faculty must have been watching from somewhere. He highly doubted that this was going unsupervised since it would be detrimental if some applicants were to have perished before the orientation. So, now Chunji was utilizing his ethos to check the building once more for any devices, mechanisms, or magical tools that were part of the school.

The doctor also gave a glance towards the limp girl, who was toying around with the broken remains of the foreteller. What was she doing, and was she did actually have a lame leg?