The archer chuckles in amusement at Mozu's anger. He actually didn't have anything to do with a majority of the destruction. He had a pie thrown in his face by Camilla and that was it not really but he will avoid the lecture if he can. Niles was going to play innocent, as much as possible. He then states, holding out his hand to her "Mozu, you look so beautiful today. Though I would just like to say I had nothing to do with the pies. I would never ruin the monastery like this ever." (Part 1)
Niles sighs softly, "I am so sorry that these kids did this. I am sure all of them will spend time cleaning it up. Xander and you, my stunning lady should go relax." He was trying to compliment her, so incase if she new about the shower room he would go easy on him. Most of what he said was just to piss off other students. Niles attempts to hold back a smug grin. He is sure Mozu knows most of what he said is sarcasm and him being his usual self, but still it would never hurt to try.
She was heading to her quarters, still seething when Niles called out. She half relaxed at his words, but snorted. “Yeah, yeah, thanks-” Her eyes narrow. “But if I find out you done went an’ lied tah me just now yer gonna have a big storm comin’, buckeroo.” Then she sighs in reply.
“I know they will- hell, some’a ‘em are already tidyin’, but I’m-” her voice hardens. “I’m more mad at the gods damned waste! That- that had t’have been so much food, Niles.” Another sigh. “I remember starvin’ half ta death a few winters, so it just- it ruffles my feathers.” She breathes out through her nose. “But I’ve got somethin’ in mind, so I don’t need tah be this... Well, I don’t need tah madder than a hornet’s nest in hell. An’ you don’t gotta apologize for ‘em- they’re kids, so I expect some foolin’ about- and before you say nothin’ funny you know what I meant-”
She snorts again at the second compliment, reaching up to smack his shoulder. “An’ you hush on up ‘bout that ‘lady’ stuff, but I will be relaxin’ with ‘im this evenin’ to calm down- an’ again, ‘fore you say nothin’ scandalous ‘r somethin’, it ain’t like that.” She snorts again. “Thanks though- I hope yer doin’ a’ight yerself. Welp, I’m ‘bout to head off.” She stretches her arms above her head. “A day ‘a huntin’ wears a girl plum out!”