Sitting in the toilets, Geralt was trying to settle himself down. The closer he got to males now, the more effect it was having. Unless he was just letting what his mother told him get to him, she had been right. Some pregnant women do get excited easily. If it didn't settle back down, he was going to be late to class, but at least he could hide this better than an aching, throbbing... Groaning as soon as he gets to that part of the thought, his mind fills with images that make his self control fade again.<br/><br/>He struggles to his feet, and goes over to the wash basins. Splashing some water on his face, he calms his breathing and walks back out. Straight into the girl and the fox-like neko. "Oh..." he says, "Sorry." and tries to get to his class as quickly as he could.