Camille Alyssandra blinked.
".....What?"
Okay, backtrack, what was happening? She had dropped her brand new dust vial (cost her 20 Lien too...) which then exploded, ruining any return value and any chance of, you know, using it. The very next second, some...tall guy called his locker and nearly crushed some poor fool. From that act of near wanton manslaughter, she was able to gather he was a Beacon student, same as her, but that was all she knew, really. In fact, if Camille had passed by him in the street, she would have thought he was a basketball guy.
Anyway, back to reality. He was currently picking a fight with six or so muggers, if the classic "thug" look they had on was any indication. So....She guessed she should try to help him? Maybe?
Eh, she'd just watch and kick anyone that came close, that'd seemed fair.