He changed routes, much to his familiar's chagrin, and had hoped to lose the senseless student trailing after him. But his tactic hadn't worked, and now his tail twitched in annoyance as he slowed to a stop and finally turned to confront her.

"Is there a reason you're following me?"

He hasn't been paying attention to the words to her songs, just as eager to shut them out as anything. If he really wanted her gone, he supposed he could retreat to his dorm, but the idea of being around all of those other students repulsed him far more than the thought of being around her. For the moment.