Guy had just reached the board and was looking over the most recent notes that he could spot (in this case, a role call from the History Club) when he heard a voice from his side. As he glanced over he realized it was the redheaded young man that he'd exchanged looks with before. Apparently that had struck him as strange, if the guy had decided to come over here. Guy felt kind of bad, since it had just been an honest mistake.

"Of course," he responded, wanting to make that clear first and foremost. He hadn't really planned to stay in this room for long when there were a number of other places he could go, but chatting with someone for a few minutes wasn't exactly a problem.

"Sorry about that," he said as he kept scanning the board. Mostly it was just people asking after others or wanting to be caught up on the events of the past few days. And unfortunately, there didn't seem to be any sign of a response from Natalia, not that Guy had been expecting it. "I thought you were a friend of mine for a second. The name's Guy." He reached out and offered the stranger his hand.