Sasha's grip was clearly no match for Brendan as the boy easily pushed back his chair. His tail unfurled from around the chair leg at the last moment to avoid getting yanked; Sasha knew very well how much that smarted and didn't fancy enduring it again.
Wendy was still looking for what had touched his ankle, but Sasha resolved to tell the other boy about that later. Scrambling to get his things together, the half-demon almost fell over himself trying to make sure Brendan didn't leave him behind.
"Come on, Wendy," he called back to his friend ally. "We can't be late for class!"