Milton did not enjoy being called an idiot. Just a heads up. He could deal with losing ten points, but he did not appreciate the name-calling. I'm not the one being an idiot," he mumbled quietly under his breath as Scabior kept talking.

He sat in his chair with his arms folded over his chest, glaring at everything in general as the class continued. Finally, the healer showed up and he watched little, frozen Anya as she was levitated out of her seat. Strangely enough, Milton almost seemed to have been genuinely worried about her... But if one asked, he would deny any such feelings of attachment.

Once that was over, Milton returned his attention back to the class. He saw one of girls who spoke up earlier, Penelope, who also seemed rather displeased still. Milton continued to sit in his chair, refusing to participate or take notes.