When the taller teacher let go of Lokyar, he fell to the ground; almost pulling the shorter down on top of him. Upon the tiled floor came a soft *plink*, then another, and another, as a pool of tears slowly developed and widened below Lokyar's muzzle. He muttered sadly and incoherently - it sounded like a heartfelt apology, despite an inability from all around to understand even one of the words being said.