Nate poked his head around the side of the door, just double checking the Headmaster's presence, before his entire body followed. "Good day, Headmaster Tate," he said politely, moving in to stand behind the chair that resided in front of the man's desk.

"I'm sorry if I'm wasting your time, I just wanted to stop by and say a quick hello, and good luck this term." You know, with running the school and all. We must be a pain to deal with... he added to himself. He figured that Tate already knew what he had meant by that.

The agitation that Nate was experiencing may have been visible on his face, but he couldn't tell exactly. It still bothered him that he couldn't tell anybody about Team Wolf, but the rewards of sparing others' lives outweighed he, Jez, and Pam all getting out alive at the expense of other people. Nate had sworn to Jez and Pam, though, that he wouldn't tell, so he fought against the urge to just burst out and tell Tate everything.