Calamus, waited impatiently to have a word with professor Brightburn. Being an alchemy professor himself, he tried to kept his composure, not wanting to cause a scene. However, despite his best efforts, he could not hide the frustration on his face.
He so deeply wished that there must have been a misunderstanding. Regardless, a pony in a position like Brightburn’s, with so many other creatures looking to him for guidance, should surely know better.
The way he spoke was at the very least, irresponsible.
Nevertheless, he tried to listen to Brightburn, to understand his reasonings, before getting ready to educate the older unicorn himself.