Cutty watched from his position. He had bent down and feigned fetching dropped items from his bag to watch the feet and hear the conversations of those that entered the class. Tobes, with it's rapid, bunny-like movements was easy to identify but for the rest he needed to match the distance of sound to them. It was time some rumours started flying about something, but he picked up nothing. No great dismay there, only observation and maybe an addition to the mental checklist.

He heard the instructions of one, Professor Seren Bentley and lifted himself into a seated position for all to see. Dragonhide gloves were going on, still a bit large.