[Siuwa]

Oh hey Blair good to see you here! Catalina ran to the side of his teammate and asked, Anything to do?

[Janus Rogo]

Janus looked down his nose in irritation at yet another new arrival, this one seemingly oblivious to the situation. He looked back at the Faunus girl that had triggered her Semblance on the now dispersing crowd of people.

"Save your fucking apology for when it's actually needed. Your awareness and reflexes were shitty, but not that shitty. That idiot's the one that set this off.", he said, gesturing to the Alsatian Faunus that had collided with her. "You're a student, young, inexperienced, and in a city that's covered in ice. Maybe fucking walk?"

He looked around at the other students, then started working down the line. "You!", he growled, pointing at Blair. "Turn the fucking fire off. You're gonna melt the frost and snow into a big, dangerous patch of motherfuckers falling over!" He turned and gestured at Dorothy's shield. "Put your shield away. You wanna fuckin' brawl, take it somewhere out of public eye.", his tone remained even, if clearly irritated. "And you."

He turned and looked at Catalina. "Learn to read the mood, boy."

With that, he shook his head, snow dropping off his comfy hat. "It is. The damned. Wintertide. Be festive. Be friendly. Be the Huntsmen you're at school to be. Spread joy, comfort, and warmth-not literal warmth you shits, the metaphorical, feel good shit. Way things've been going lately, everyone here could use a bit more cheer, hm?"

[arcus_gray]

As the old man walked up and just added to the horseshit Sandy simply rolled his eyes. "Oh great. More people telling me to do something I've already done. I haven't had enough of that in the past 10 seconds. Piss off old man." At this point Sandy was done with all the people jumping down his god damn throat. Sure he'd made a mistake but he had intermediately apologized and gone to check if the person he hit was ok. He could have just left them lying on the ground and now he was wishing he had. So with his irritated comment he extended a hand and fired one of his steel shooters into a nearby building and begun reeling himself upwards so that he could swing off.

[Siuwa]

I thought that would help the mood, Catalina murmured.
Wait... something's wrong; a sound echoed, then nothing changed. Whatever.