Lena just simply shrugs in dismay as soon as Mal told her that she can shut her mouth up, it doesn't look like they'll get along with each other like how she and the other Septembers do: sure, there are some arguments and fights between them sometimes, but they are, for the most part, tightly knit as a group. Guess she'll have to go with the flow and suck it up if she wants to get on Mal's good side.

"It's either that or my classes in Bethesda are woefully not prepared to do this sort of thing," she meekly replies, "It's just that, well, magic doesn't exist in my world besides stories and myths. Perhaps you can try to help me out with this class, as long as we're not on each other's throats?"