"Well . . .  I better get something to eat" Criss said and pushed off the branch he was on and fell the 44 feet, landing as if it was only a 5 foot fall, he then spotted Fexiryn and the other students about a quarter of a mile in front of him, then took off towards them. What would seem just a blur to most was Criss running past the two students and Fexiryn, looking at all three and smiling at each one as he past them, in a matter of seconds, Criss was in the lunch room chewing on a 5 lb thing of ham.