"Dream Beavers. I haven't even GOTTEN to the other crazy stuff yet, Bookworm." Casey responds, sarcasm for sarcasm. At least the areas they were heading to were closer to the main desk, and more light.

"Don't have to be like them. You just have to know how to take care of yourself." Murmured more quietly, almost like Casey was thinking. "For them, it's about knocking you down. For you, it's about survival." Casey'd seen plenty of bullies in his time. Had a few encounters himself; not any more.