Yay... Defense? Mo glanced around the room, feeling pleased for the first time EVER that they weren't doing yoga or something stretchy today. Unless the mats were hidden or something, but Mo had high hopes. He couldn't get up and down and his knees made an alarming sound when he tried.

"Good day, Professor," Mo tipped an imaginary hat at the professor as he slipped into the classroom. Erm... why'd he do that, hmm? That was super dorky, and Mo didn't need to pile super dorky on top of 'incredibly old'.