Michael smiled. "Alright, Geralt. It's nice to meet you." Michael shook his hand, and looked around, before he turned back to the young man-turned-woman. "Well, I hope you do. Every person makes mistakes, but we all have to pay for them." Michael looked at the door. Around half the class had left now.<br/><br/>"Hey, uh, despite me walking in here... I have no idea where I'm going. I don't even have the information to get started.." Michael half smiled, chuckling sheepishly.<br/><br/>"Can you tell me where the office is, so I can get the rest of the day moving?" Michael looked around again. He didn't like being in one place, even if it was just standing here. It was a paranoia that had saved his life many times in the past few months.