Kyan watched the other and looked at all the empty plates. He still was amazed that the young teacher could put all that away so quickly and not be as big as a blimp. He watched the other leave. Find friends his own age? He has tried. Many times. No one liked to be friends with the abrasive technopath. His hands balled into fists then stood up, flipping the table, causing all the plates to crash and break all over the ground. Kyan stormed out of the dinning hall to be off on his own. He ran his hands through his hair as he closed his eyes and walked. He pulled up things that made his stresses and worries go away. Kyan really didn't like anyone his age.