He would take the cane from the nurse, and step away from her. He hefts it up, and gives it a few test swings, safely away from her or anything he might hit it against accidentally. It would do well enough; but damn, what he'd give for a kendo 'stick' right about now. Something he had genuine familiarity with, if only a minimal amount of such.<br/><br/>"Yeah. I'm going to the office, then I'm off to the dojo. Kendo armor should be tough to bite through." He3 didn't really know if it could hold up to a concerted attack, but he figured that, no matter what, it was still better than just his uniform.<br/><br/>"If you stay with me, I'll do my best to keep you safe." This was a sincere offer to her.  Not only because her expertise in treating wounds and injuries could be useful, but also because it was the right thing to do. "If we can get out of the school, I know a place that will be pretty safe."<br/><br/>He'd wait around for a few moments more, before he'd head out of the door of the nurse's office, and back into the hallway. He would do his best to avoid crowds and crowded areas, absolutely certain that those areas had more danger.<br/><br/>He also keeps an eye on his surroundings, and when he makes turns in the school hallways, he makes them 'wide'; thus making it just about impossible for him to accidentally bump into someone, infected or not.