The simple if pleasant conversation the two males were having was suddenly interrupted by someone screaming for Calvin. Erick and Calvin shared a look, then with hurried steps they continued on to the hall where everyone was breaking their fast. The room fell silent as Calvin and Erick entered, well silent save for the whimpering and sniffling of someone on the floor.<br/><br/>â€œWhat is going on in here?â€ Calvin's voice cold and calm whilst he entered the room his eyes remaining locked on the large male who appeared to be standing over whomever was on the ground.<br/><br/>â€œNothing sir, just a stupid slave stepping out of line and burning me with the hot foodâ€ the soldier replied in a matter of fact tone.<br/><br/>â€œHmm...is that so?â€ Calvin said as he finally reached where Yumi was laying on the ground, his eyes immediately taking note of the abuse she suffered at the hands, and apparently feet, of the male. Kneeling down he reached out, his fingers grasping her chin as he turned her face from side to side. Allowing him to check out her wounds, noting where she would likely bruise and trying to gauge whether or not she would need medical attention. Releasing her chin he stood to his full height, his hands on his hips as he looked from Yumi up to the male, â€œWell you can be sure she will not be so clumsy again. Go get yourself changed for your shift. And you?â€ his voice directed at Yumi, â€œGet up and go get changed. You embarrass me looking like thisâ€