Koa stepped in front of her before she could get out of the class, leaning against the door and folding his arms over his chest, a stern leer on his face.<br/><br/>He handed her a small piece of paper with a number written on it.<br/><br/>"If he comes over again, contact me. I'm serious, so if you come to class tomorrow with some type of injury, I will be literally pulling him out of class, or hunting him down, and getting to the bottom of this."