...................................... Oh no.

Toby was mid-floating-somersault by the time he realised what was going on, and just how strange Botros was being. It hadn't registered at first, because of the novelty of the classroom and the excitement of exploring, but now... he realised.

The boy right himself again and attempted to sort of... float down closer to where Botros was, but the gravity situation was making that difficult. But from what he could tell so far, the elderly man thought he was... a king? And they were underwater? And he was calling for Sebastian?

Well, that all sounded familiar, like that one moving Toby had never sat still long enough to finish.

So... so was this a Hooksteed situation? Toby didn't think he could stand having to lock Botros in a closet or anything like that, so he reeeeeeally hoped not. He ignored the question about birthdays, and focused on... just trying to get closer and SEE what was going ON. But he was blowing on that conch shell soon enough, and calling for everyone's attention.

... Right.

Toby floated a little closer (it was so difficult to do anything in here, really) and spoke... hesitantly.

"Profes-... uhh, your royal highness," he said, looking kind of... hesitant. "What... does Sebastian look like?"