"Don't try to bite off more then you can chew,"<span style="font-style: italic">oh by hell he's going to try.</span>Isana wagged a finger at him warningly, "If you want to know you have to ask nicely. I don't like people who threaten me." She tapped the headset and tucked it into her pocket, "but I'll tell you this: 'don't probe into what you cannot get out of'." She walked off, scooping up her harversack and slinging a strap over a shoulder. "And you might want to get to your lunch soon."  She continued walking, never turning back, but she could very well sense the currents of nitrogen molecules around her, any shift in the air currents will disturb the circulation and alert her. She raised the white synthetic hood over her head and left the class.