The student psycho swings again towards Walter and backs up the spear sliding the axe down the haft and towards the floor where Walter locks it in place.<strong>"Naomi, what the hell!? Gonna give me a hand or get the food either way make yourself useful and stop hesitating damnit!"</strong>Walter cracks his brow against the bridge of the students nose to try and get him to let go of the weapon which he did but a left cross cracked into the jaw of the handyman and staggers him backwards before being tackled by the student and being throttled with both hands around the neck. Walter had one hand up trying to gouge the eyes as the two struggle unarmed. Walter being a pragmist however knees the groin to get him off. Walter eyes were slightly bloodshot and his lip busted open from it as they both rose to their feet, the student slower of the two.<strong>"Mama says to chew your food!"</strong>the psycho would say as he lunged at Walter trying to grab hold of him and bite him. Walter instinctively brought the hands up to the neck to try and prevent that as it allowed the student to shove Walter over the counter top and over the desk. The psycho made a beeline for his weapon trying to use the break in the action to get ahold of that fire axe.