[A chance to socialize? Taryon is immediately packing his pillow, eye mask, and blanket the moment he hears of the slumber party. Along with his warm, plain pajamas, he is set.

Not to mention the large arcane automaton that follows him everywhere and four roombas that zip around the room and bump playfully into each other.

He has poured himself a small glass of wine and settled on a stack of two pillows. Doty, the automaton, sits against the wall while Taryon participates in the games.] I got one! Never have I ever attended school. [Private tutors, after all, aren't the same as learning with a large group of children.

When the night moves on and the questions become saucier, he remains. He can answer a few questions! It's fine. But he's not making the first move and just sitting there quietly and listening in on others' answers.]

[For all of the joy and murderous glee in the atmosphere when the roomba knife tournament is announced, Taryon is panicking and running around the room in search for his pet roombas.]

Maura! Maura! Get over here! They're going to send you to the lions! Ban, you too. [He leans over to pick up two roombas, one waiting patiently to be held, the other rolling up to Taryon. He tucks them under his arm.] Kali? Oh god, where's Kali?

[There's a fourth roomba that's missing. Perhaps the one wandering towards the combat arena by itself is his pet?]