Jack caught her annoyance and grinned in mild amusement. "Ah, a joke." Always the refuge of those who overstepped their bounds, he believed. Still, it was of no matter. Authority was something that needed to be flexed ever so often and, given the fact that Sphinx had steadily grown more populated with strong personalities over the past few years, it should be clear who the person in charge was.
Jack looked over Natália and mused that he might have yet another strong personality on his hands.
Jack put some sparkling water in front of the girl and took back to his seat. He gave her an askance look. "Most demons get their education in their communes - their parents, for whatever reason, are usually reluctant to let them go. The demons at this school usually have a reason for being here. Would you like to tell me what your reason is?"