Nadia's eyes popped open, a look of panic in her face and her heart pounding way out of control. She couldn't believe this. Mind, yes, she considered it but as a faint possibility, not expecting the professor to be blatantly do this. For a minute, even though she had not drank any, she feared for her own tongue as if suddenly forgeting she was not one of those people. But. The others, on the other hand. She stared, and even looked around. She knew there was one she wouldn't need to worry, right? When her eyes rested on Ganymede, on the other hand, and her empty glass...

The look of panic in Ganymede's face was almost a confirmation. But it was Kristie's voice the first to reach her ears. And then Terry, just on cue. Nadia tried to think, and looked around, but she was trying to compose herself before she sent something smashing over the place.