Well. Botros had lowered his arms by now, he was simply dodging the aftereffect of pies thrown at his colleagues. He did wonder why students would put his name in if they weren't willing to pie an old man such as himself. Maybe they liked just looking at him laughing at with everyone else while this shenanigans were taking place?

Okay.

With his guard let down, Botros simply watched and swiped some pie off his left side where the Groundskeeper kept getting pied-- oh. No. He shouldn't have done that. Not the Healer. Uh oh.