Nessa didn't think anything of it either--every place she'd ever been had its hustle and bustle of people, and Diatu Magicademy was no different. Didn't bother her a whit--until the large fella who'd brushed up against her started dragging her along with him.

That was a little bit startling, to be honest. But he seemed sheepish about it, and about as surprised as she was.

"Gonna guess you didn't expect this either," she chirped up at him brightly. At least the arm she was stuck to him with was the one not holding her guitar, so she wasn't inclined to be upset about it yet, if at all.