His nose has pretty much clogged up and was starting to affect his hearing, skin was so itchy he wanted to pull it off and toss it at one of them scurrying things. He slumped against the farthest part of the corridor, watery eyes watching Lexi and Neptune catch those cats.

He saw the Ravenclaw blonde refer to his direction, to which he gave a feeble wave. He really does want to help but his body was doing that auto-shutdown thing. sigh the spirit goes where the body doth not follow.

He stared at his Slytherin chucks quietly, thinking that maybe he should just skip this class and go straight to the hospital wing. Just then he felt a gentle movement by he side of his robes, he turns to see

... a bald cat?

And why is it staring at him like that?