Foolish looked back to the other when he had bumped into a pillar, a worried frown on his face, needing to force himself not to respond much more than that. He knew Slimecicle was alright and that he reacted to things in such a manner, accepting it after a moment, albeit hesitantly. So, he offered out a hesitantly matching laugh at Slimecicle's light joke, happy he at least brushed it off well. Foolish's eyes stayed looking back at him, more for concerned reasons than anything else, following his gaze with his own pair of green orbs until he saw Quackity and his debate team. Of course, he offered them a small smile and wave when the group looked their way, though he didn't pay much more attention to them other than that. Not to be rude or anything, Foolish was just inhumanely hungry in the mornings and he needed to get food into his system, especially so after practice, rather focusing his attention on acquiring said food.