Wric is just seething. Yes he was a pervert, and yes he may not of been the most forth-coming with his intentions, but he had real underlying feelings for Lim in his heart of hearts. He can hear the crowd roaring behind them chanting things like 'Fuck her up!', and other outrageous sayings. His fists uncurl from her wrists as she makes one last ditch effort to get through to him. She's making it clear, and he's seeing through the haze that she is only trying to help him of all things. "You should just try being like, a nicer person, man."<br/><br/>The goat says as he slips off of her, and stretches his arms over his head. Looking to the crowd, and grunting. Antlers stiffly swaying back, and forth as he moved his head. "Take a picture. It'll last longer." Quoting the nymph's infamous line as he walks from the hall to get out of the attention they've garnered. He vanishes from the cafeteria making his way towards their next class. He didn't care about not eating - he wasn't in that mood. It'd dropped earlier, and never came back. He just wanted to get to class early, and firmly prove the pain in his ass, wrong.