It was the smell that made his nose twitch as he entered. Always stearing clear of this area, Helios was taken aback by the sanitary scent. Soldiering forward, gathering his bravery along the way, the young prince approached professor Lawson sheepishly.

Flicking his forked tongue first, he took great care in pronouncing his words with his serpentine lisp. "Sssir. May I ssspeak with you?" Embarassed with his own voice, the Greek bowed.