[ That made two of them, since it wasn't a class Galen particularly wanted to teach.

At least Lenka had better sense to come armed, unlike Galen, who held himself up in a slouched fashion, breathing raggedly. His mind is a storm of calculations as he tried to figure out the best way to out maneuver this creature and get himself to somewhere safe. Only the high pierced screech broke him out of his thoughts and Galen jerked, startled as another shadow collided with the one wearing him down but at least the interruption gave him a breather. ]

Who --

[ Galen looked about until his gaze landed on Lenka, recognized him as one of his younger year pupils, at least in this life. ]

Lenka?

[ Lenka would be able to spot a modest sized Persona shaped like the Death Star spinning above Galen, half destroyed in its appearance but still quite deadly and sinister. Galen also looked different, no longer wearing standard school staff uniform. ]

Are you alright?

[ Galen looked barely alright himself, but he had to ask out of concern for someone so much younger than him. ]