From what the demon replied with, it seemed that he had thought the question in which Natsu had asked was directed towards the two toned angel. Even though that wasn't who he was really talking about, he let it slide, not wanting to linger on the topic for much longer. Pushing thoughts aside, he let a small smile form on his lips when Celes asked if he was sure he didn't want to eat anything. Even with the offer, which was tempting, Natsu shakes his head. "Thanks, but I'm not really that hungry." And besides, even if he wanted to, he couldn't eat right then. Right now, the contents of which were in the water bottle he was drinking from would have to do. Since it was his main sustenance anyway. "Maybe another time?" He glances to his side, toward his brother, who was finally coming out of the daze he'd been in, looking up from the floor he had been staring at so diligently.<br/><br/>"I'm...going for a walk." Akifuko says, getting up from the seat, and picking up his bag, slinging it over his shoulder, then picking up his own water bottle. Without another word he turns from the table and walks away, Natsu staring after him, his eyes wide, shocked. The corners of his lips turn town slightly, and a flicker of worry shows in his eyes before he huffs haughtily, turning his attention away from his brother's back. What was with everyone today? Even his own brother? "Dammit..." He mutters. Almost visibly, once his twin was gone, it seemed like a shell had appeared around him, shutting everyone and everything out.<br/><br/>Akifuko walked swiftly, shaking his head before putting a hand to his forehead, sighing softly. He didn't know what had happened, but that was weird. He did know though that Natsu was probably angry, or at least upset with him for leaving him at the lunch table alone, but he had to get away. All that ruckus was getting to his head, even with the music blaring from his headphones. He was caught up in his thoughts, and wasn't able to react quick enough when Lee came barging out of the bathroom, and bumps in to him. The human looked frazzled, as if he'd seen something he didn't quite know how to react to. As much as he wanted to ask what was going on, he knew that Lee wasn't too fond of him, so mumbled an apology before moving on, heading forward. And yet again, somehow, their paths meet again in an empty hallway. Lee was sitting on the floor, head in his hands. Once again, Akifuko fought the urge to speak up, acting as if he'd not seen Lee there, though slows his walking a bit.<br/><br/>Smirking as the Vampire woke, 'Wong-sensei' watched and heard as Haruki rose from his coffin. "No, I didn't forget." He fought the urge to poke at Haruki, seeing him like this, tired, it was just too much. Ever since he was allowed to come here, Loke couldn't resist, and so gave himself the honor of being the one who roused Haruki from his sleep. When Haruki lit up the chandelier, Loke didn't feel the need to point out the fact that he didn't need the light to see either, it was such a trivial and unimportant fact. Watching still, grin on his lips, he waited for Haruki to sit down before moving himself, "sitting" midair, floating there. He crosses one leg over the other knee, placing his elbow on said knee, and resting his chin in the palm of his hand. His eyes not once had left the form of the still sleepy vampire. Hearing the question, Loke chuckles. "No reason. You are certainly perceptive my pointy toothed friend." He was indeed just bored, having nothing to do all day. "I thought to pass some time I'd come talk to my only friend. Isn't that nice of me?" He smiles wider, eyes twinkling and glowing with mischief. "I could go get us something to eat, if you'd like." He knew very well that the main meal of vampires was blood, but he wasn't about to share any of his. Unless he was asked nicely. He was told by many others of Haruki's kind that his blood smelled different from other humans, and Loke would just ask like he didn't know what they were talking about. When in reality he actually knew why that was.