*coughcoughcough* finally able to take a deep breath with the food having stopped at least momentarily, JD looks at the professor "I swear I won't throw food at anyone again, unless it's a mandatory food fight."

That made sense didn't it? he thought, because what if someone had it at their party that everyone was suppose to throw food? *coughcough* his eyes still watering from the onslaught of food he'd just had directed right at him, he hung there by the spaghetti noodles wrapped around his wrists and ankles and the brocolli sticking out of his nose.

Waiting to see what would happen next. He just hoped it wasn't a full blown food in the mouth thing again.