The Hornet looked to the Obelisk, his helmet concealing his face - giving a short, cold answer.
"I don't owe you answers of any kind"
Through his distorted, filtered voice - The Hornet quickly vanished into the bushes, and proceeded on his way to the dorms, Quickly rummaging through the Slifer rooms. Searching beds, bags, pillows, mattresses, decks. Turning the whole place into a mess. (Possibly in time for a recess / lunch break, up to you guys)