Kraven sneered and took a step away from Alan. As he did Alan felt the urge to protest and decided not to. If he wanted to fight so be it. He wasn't going to be able to keep dodging for long and Kraven seemed to be bored enough to take the bet, knowing Kraven he would fight dirty and he hoped his roommate could handle the fight. Though, as Boarman stepped up next to Kraven as if to fight as well Alan couldn't help but trip him. Boarman's slow reflexes made it so he barely caught himself before hitting the floor. He glared at Alan and Alan shrugged and whistled non-nonchalantly. Boarman wouldn't touch him, he was to much of a cowered to do anything without Kraven's command.<br/><br/>Kraven did exactly what Alan thought he would. He slammed his roommate against the wall and kicked him in the stomach then attacked with what little coordination. Alan leaned his weight against the wall and sighed heavily his fists clenched as he watched the fight. He should be involved, but no....he had to make sure he didn't expelled and then murdered. Alan watched the fight hoping his roommate would win for the sake of both of them.