Kalle leaned back with his club and took a large swing out in front of him, " Yeah yeah…I don't exactly want death on my hands either. Just a bit of fun really." Because the masque was a boring disaster for him, and also because he had so much goddamn pent up sexual frustration that it seemed the only thing that was going to get him out of this was doing what Tobias had dragged him out for. For a frightening moment Kalle wondered how if his beard and hair were still in place enough to keep his face hidden. He reached up into the tangled masses and gave a brief run through before they finally reached the figure of van Hagens sitting beneath the tree.

Snorting back a laugh, Kalle tugged at the end of the beard he was sporting, "You'd best keep your mouth shut, van Hagens. This Masque has been a right boring bitch, and it wouldn't be smart to make me angry right now." He hit the club against is foot.

As the spit hit the ground right before Tobias' feet there was an immediate urge for Kalle to step forward and smack Noah in the side of the head. Refraining from doing something to rash, Kalle merely shot the elder Slytherin a glance out of the corner of his eye. He didn't have much of a true idea as to what Tobias had planned on doing, but he could feel the rage radiating from his mate, and Kalle braced himself for what expected to be a very interesting confrontation between the group of them.