Well, the shoe outcome is unsurprising but still pretty shitty. Wandless and potentially comprised of some idiots less capable classmates, Patrice's worries are at least twisting into irritation, an emotion that's much easier to process right now. He wags Winter's other shoe at her as he tries to slip past the others, ready to put himself as far forward as they'll let him shove himself.

"Take this at least so you can hit something with it if you need to. And like Presley said, everyone be ready to run."