"Nothing," he replies automatically, the response he uses when there's something bothering him, but he isn't ready to disclose what it is. In this case, he's not exactly sure what is bothering him or why he even feels bothered in the first place. His eyes track Professor Rammsteiner's progress across the room, only looking away once his teacher slumps to the floor and doesn't seem inclined to move for awhile. He finds himself looking at the bathtub once again, and the eggs that float there, knowing that more of the same are inside him. In a matter of minutes, the eggs inside him will be ready to be expelled.

"You've done this before," he says instead, sounding sure of his guess. The way Professor Eichel had handled Professor Rammsteiner had simply been too practiced; hee must have done this with someone else before. "Why?"