Returning to a disturbingly pleasant demeanor Jarod smiles. "Good I'm glad that you understand, next time I'll take these with me," as he twists his steely grip into their muscles. Turning to face the the girls present, he makes a small bow, forcing the two down to their knees.<br/>"Ladies, on behalf of the academy I wish to apologize for these two rabid dogs. They still have much to learn and will not bother you again in the near future, at least until they have learned something of the ways of etiquette and upstanding conduct."<br/><br/>Jarod helps the two young men to their feet and whispers to them both with a smile his teeth glinting as a bear's fangs, "I don't want to even hear the barest whisper of your little man syndrome expressing itself in this school again." Releasing the two he turns away and walks back to his food, not even the slightest whisper of his feet sound from the marble floors of the academy. It seems he steps lightly and doesn't need to carry a big stick.