Having no time to respond to the praise, Noah followed rather closely behind Larsa as he greeted another boy the guardian had never seen. It was not long at all before they were met by another one, who greeted the "Honey-kun". He was unsure of what to make of such a strange name, but did not think twice before he heard the unfamiliar buzz that was infinitely different from the radio. Crouching down a bit, muscles at the ready, he moved quickly in front of his young Lord, pushing his hands behind him to physically move the child backwards, away from the approaching cloud of insects.

Seeing the clear view of teeth in the creatures' mouths, he quickly turned from the bugs and the other two patients, deftly picking Larsa up with one arm with nothing more than a quick apology. Neither of the others looked as if they had weapons, nor did he himself. Unused to being helpless or retreating, the judge followed his first instinct to back away from the approaching things while he muttered, "I may suggest moving."