"Thought I fret being wounded, that ability would be better suited upon Trissaste. I have no intention of rushing into a brawl." The professor keeps sight keen when it comes to their immediate surroundings. There was nothing here...but the silence was oppressive. He had grown up in a world filled with noise, from the sound of rushing traffic, to loud music blaring over speakers, to the constant advertisements that bombarded augmented reality senses. He had long considered those things annoyances, but with their removal, he felt very out of sorts.