Katya chuckled, stepping closer to the two. "Perhaps. It's contagious though, I'm sure all of us are," she said. She frowned as she saw the reason he was out here and with the unicorn, the gash on her leg. Synclair was a good man, caring just as much about the creatures here as he did about the students he taught. Perhaps a bit absent-minded at times, but smart and kind. Evidence of that showed as Katya stood close to them, spotting that his robe was on backwards. She smirked, letting him work.<br/><br/>Katya laughed as he scolded the unicorn, who just responded with more sass and eye rolls. He was more of a veteran than she was, being here for a few years to her one and a half. She got along with many of her fellow teachers, especially the ones that like to joke and laugh as she did. Of course, it was different in the classroom, but school hadn't started yet. Plenty of time for some fun.<br/><br/>As the unicorn trotted off, Katya looked to Synclair as he gathered his things. "Oh, no worry. She was hurt, she deserved your attention," she said, watching as he stood with his things. "I'd love to," she said with a smile, starting to leave with him. "Well, I've gotten through my first full year, I'm looking forward to another. It's been fantastic to be a professor here."