Tiberius had looked back to the couple doing, whatever it was they were doing, and caught the man's expression and gestured, as if to say "want me to interrupt." Chuckling to himself, he nodded as Lara spoke about the diva diplomats, thankful that at least diva academics didn't have much outside power. The odd woman's exclamations were... interesting. Stay positive with me? Don't the negativity take you? The man looked uncomfortable, and Tiberius' past experience with all sorts of weirdness had him wondering exactly what was going on. Self-help cult? Bad date?

But then he saw the woman across the way stand. And start moving toward them. Had she heard them talk about her? Was she mad? Tiberius sat up straight as the woman approached, wondering what she might want.

Tiberius was distracted, then, by the sight of the man standing abruptly and... taking off. What in the man of Merlin's flannel jammies was going on?!

Looking up at the barefooted woman, he pointed at the fleeing shape. "I.. I think your friend had to go."