Will sighed and nodded. Missed pudding, too. Figures. "All right, first years... Follow me to the Slytherin common room!" he stated with authority, trying to seem enthusiastic. Man, was he going to get it from his parents when they heard. Detention. He could practically hear pop's howler now. "Seymour-- sorry about that... Really. A detention is no way to start off, but... we'll survive, like he said." He gave the boy what he hoped was a reassuring smile, standing up awkwardly. He couldn't wait to change out of his armor-- too bad he hadn't found Jai, he had hoped to impress her as a knight. But right now, all he could think was that he was hot, disappointed in himself, the metal was starting to chafe in bad places, and he really, really, really needed the loo.