Dustin looked on at the scene that unfolded from his doing the bone work to Rykar with no expression or emotion whatsoever. He had had worse done so to him it was a necessity. It was part of how he had avoided hospitals...by learning to fix himself. He watched Rykar curl in a ball and curse. He didn't have much of a reaction even to that. He watched Rykar go still and uncurl some. He placed the dagger down. He played with each of them. Watching Hund walk over to him and smiled a bit. He looked at him. Metal shop? He didn't know the school had one of those. "Sure. Sounds like fun." He said. Standing up and slipped the black blade into his waistband. He was ready to go now. "Let us go Hund. Not sure I'll be any good there but at least we can spend time together bro. Plus have nothing else to do."