Kip Norwood staggered into the tent wondering what he should do first. Annoy Kizzie for the heck of it, nah maybe later. Food, he did love food. Maybe later. Should he torment Colin for the lose? Maybe not. He would rather keep his head thank you very much.

Look at all the people inside already! Excited little critters. He decided he would go say hello to Max and...Oh wait! Blond! Diverting his direction, he made way to the Professor. "Well 'Ello, 'Ello. What year might you be in?" he asked, kissing her hand softly.