The smile on his face quickly dissipated as Noble replied to offer for help with a scowl. So much for being helpful. He wouldn’t bother next time. Leaving his safety goggles on defiantly, he listened to the rest of the instructions, a scowl on his face too now. Maybe if his instructions were a little clearer, the class might have known what to do. Reluctantly, Ewan just offered a small answer. Sure, he could have gone into detail but he didn’t feel like it. “Abraxen’s for their hair and beetles for their eyes”. There, that would do.