You had just been strolling through the greenhouse, looking for a certain herb Jamil had asked you to retrieve. You accidentally stepped on something, it felt like a snake, and instantly regretted ignoring it upon hearing Leona’s deep and rough voice from behind you. He was obviously ready to start a fight if you didn’t choose your words wisely.

“Oi, Leona, there’s a meeting you gotta go to.” Ruggie called out to Leona, saving you from a fight. “and quit pickin’ fights with the prefects.”