"Anytime." he gave a little smile and when the bell rang he nodded her off. Chase went off to attend his own class, but as events would transpire something else was to happen. The young gent made his way to his locker, having realized he didn't have the right book right before entering class. Classic. With slightly hurried steps he made his way through the corridor towards his locker. Nimble fingers deftly unlocked the locker before he grabbed what he needed. He was about to turn away when it seemed all hell broke loose. A fight. Chase moved to intercept, there were better people to punch up then class mates. To his surprise however it wasn't too random buffoons clubbing at each other, one of the nights grand contestants in the lightweight bout was Chloe!<br/><br/>On both reaction and instinct Chase moved in, wrapping one long, powerful arm around Chloe and aiming to move her away, his other hand extending towards her opponent, Kat, to let her know to stay back. It wasn't like he'd have smacked her down if she tried to get in a cheeky punch while Chase was restraining Chloe but that didn't mean he didn't have ways to restrain a girl. "Calm down, she's not worth it." he suggested, noticing the trickle of blood. Reaching to his shirt pocket Chase pulled out a little tissue before offering it to Chloe. "You alright?" asked the dark haired boy, all the while trying to watch his flank in case some wanna-be boyfriend to Kat took offense to Chase's interference.