Antwone cautiously walked up towards the staff table, eying the strange man, eating (if one could call it that) a buffalo wing in what Antwone thought to be the most uncivil way. He tried not to stare too long, fearing the man may take notice to the eye contact he was giving him and ask the young wizard if he had any food on him. With all his curiosity tugging his eyes to the peculiar man, Antwone still managed to turn his attention to Professor Erikson, but not before he took a glance at another staff member: Forrester. The last time he ran into him he and Sho had last nearly half of Ravenclaw's house points. But he was there for neither him nor the bizarre man.
"Professor Erikson," he cleared his throat. "May ... may I have a word or two?"
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