Being somewhat used to Clue's way of sometimes being a little abrupt, Narcissus didn't think too much of it. Instead, his thoughts drifted to an entirely different matter. "This year we'll be able to go to the coming out ball since fifth to seventh years get to attend. Will you be going there? I have already had at least three girls ask to reserve a dance - any more and I won't have time for anything else! Starvation on the dance floor."