Isaac went back up to his room before the banquet, he had several rituals that he needed to perform before the banquet and he only had so much time. First he had to slick his hair back, it was getting into his eyes and that wouldn't do for the banquet, next he put on his best dress clothes, a long thin coat, and his swords, as he looked himself in the mirror, admiring himself, perhaps a little too much, and exited his dorm for the banquet, thinking of all that delicious food as he made his way down the long corridors.
Isaac sat at the table,eyeing all the delicious food in front of him, and dug in, chuckling at a couple of nameless first years down the table who were having a eating competition, he began to eat, quickly devouring his food in a polite, yet vicious manner. As he enjoyed a large piece of meat his quick eyes caught Talon, and old...friend maybe? Over the past 4 years Isaac had gotten the impression that Talon didn't have friends and enemies so much as he had targets and casualties, but Isaac liked to think that maybe he had at least earned the masked man's respect, for after 4 years of watching him work, and training next to him, Talon had certainly earned his, he was swift and honorable despite being less....charismatic maybe? than Isaac was. Regardless, Isaac's quick eyes had caught Talon sneaking food into his pocket and Isaac acted as if nothing happened, he knew why Talon had done it, he knew what would happen to it, and it didn't bother him all that much. Isaac turned his attention back to his, admittedly very large, piece of meat and dug back into it, watching people, keeping an eye out for any trouble, should it arise.