She watched him jump up and practically run away from her. Nathan never ran, well, he attacked first and then ran...well...tried to run actually. He was unarmed, but that wasn't her fault or her concern. And rather strange. The way he spoke. Usually he'll think or say something witty like, he just didn't feel like going to class or that he always ditched and that was never new. And what was this about other things he's done. Amelia stared at hin, brow raised. "Did you do something you aren't proud of Nathan?"She asked a bit concerned. Yeah, she was supposed to punish anyone who broke the rules, but Nathan wasn't acting like himself. "Nathan.....did something happen?" She asked, morphing the Rapier back to its tiny shapeless form and slipped it back in her pouch. She approached him slowly, hands raised.<br/><br/>"I'm not going to attack okay. Promise."She smiled, hoping that would assure him. Even without a weapon Nathan would still fight her no matter what. "You're not acting like your usual self Nathan. You more..well...wittier..and sarcastic towards me.  And..well...mean to me...sometimes."