Regrit did not want to meet their gaze, he knew who it was just by the voice and presence alone, the sense of foreboding emanating from them was more than clear. But, in order to not make himself look initially guilty, he forced himself to look them in the eyes.
Just like he expected, it was non-other than the principal's iron gaze that met his vision, and he felt his life flash before his eyes. The previous adrenaline in his heart was gone, now replaced with panic as his mind spun in circles coming up with an excuse or escape from his predicament, only for him to find there to be no way.
But, in the madness that laid under his poker face, he heard a sound come from his side.
"Yes, of course, ma'am, I shall answer you all that you need. I'm extremely sorry for this…" He looked over to his side to witness a bowing Moby, and he decided to follow in his footsteps to show the proper respect to his superior before it was undoubtedly too late.
