Shifting his weight from one foot to the other, Sturnik waited impatiently for the young lad to finish up in there. Whether he snuck a few backwards glances to assure himself that the miscreant wasn't wreaking havoc was neither here nor there, but he did send a piercing glare to the boy's back when he just stood there staring.

Was that what young wizards did nowadays? Stare into nothing. Must be all that racket they called music...melted their brains...Why it was probably even caused by wand usage....Why in his day...

Grumbling under his breath, he gave a nod as he boarded the cart once again.
Giving no warning, since he shouldn't have to repeat himself about keeping appendages inside the cart, he snapped his fingers to lock the vault and off they went. Climbing through the tracks, ricocheting off wild turns, and finally leading him right back up to the corridor.


ooc: Post in the given thread if you'd like to finish the rp o,~ If not have a nice day and please come again!