Any fight that may have resulted from the bread was quickly squelched by the clearing of Uriel's throat as the kids knew he did not tolerate fighting. "Surely you know what unwashed body smells like," said the big man with a raised brow once the children cleared. He was not amused at all by this disruption to his day. "But welcome to the schoolroom." A thankless job, really, that didn't pay so well but somebody with intelligence had to do it and that was Uriel's resolve. "What brings you here, brother?"