Wraineth eyed the human again, between bites of food. Said human was either ignoring his stares by this point, or very immersed in whatever he was reading. Possibly both, admittedly- he couldn't tell. He shoved the tray to the side, resting his head on his arms, shifting so he could star out at the rest off the room to stare at the people entering and exiting the room.<br/>---<br/>Cassian would have sighed in relief at the other's shift of focus from himself to the room at large if he didn't know it would be rude. And then frowned as a message pinged across his screen.<br/><br/>Cass Gravewood, 10:03: Hey little bro. How're things going?<br/><br/>He really did sigh now, shaking his head when heterochromatc eyes lifted to look at him.<br/><br/>C. Gravewood, 10:05: Studying. Go away.<br/>Silence for a moment followed by another messenger chirp.<br/>Cass Gravewood, 10:06: I can't really get much more 'away' than another planet. You could have at least come home for the break, you know?<br/>C. Gravewood, 10:08: A little late to change that now. Regardless, I had my reasons for not doing so.<br/>Cass Gravewood, 10:10: You have 'reasons' for everything. Really, you shouldn't be so serious all the time. Gonna make it hard for you to ever get a date.<br/><br/>His eyebrows knit together as he frowned, attempting to ignore the comment as he turned his attention back to the textbook.<br/><br/>Cass Gravewood, 10:15: C'mon, it was just a joke little bro.<br/>C. Gravewood, 10:16: The matter is closed.<br/><br/>Shutting the message function down before his sister could bombard him with more messages, he looked up towards the door, he blinked at the sight of two familiar faces. Wraineth evidently followed his gaze, as the Rhsarn twisted in his seat to look where Cassian himself was looking.