Erin laughed at the idea of any of the ex-Rangers selling him things at small shops around campus. The visuals were too good to let go of immediately, and he continued to laugh for a while. "Maybe it's a good thing then, that we don't have those shops... I could never take anyone seriously ever again. I mean... imagine if Professor Lancaster - you know, the scary one of the two - were like, selling us shoes and candy and shit. You know?"
Darting out of the way of Rika's attack, Erin tripped a bit on the pavement and was caught anyway in the end, cackling as she held onto his arm. "Hey! I'll die if I wanna! And man, that'd be my team's good luck then, if I starved to death! I've gotta be the worst guy on the team anyway..." He play-fought with her, trying to be sure not to actually hurt her. He couldn't help his instincts.