The commotion was enough to tear Baralai from his studies and look up at the mog that that brought the rose. His eyes widened for just a moment. He wasn't sure if he should be alarmed or upset. He reeled back and tried not to focus on what was going on but rather at the person he was roomed in with.

"It's fine." He placed the closed book on top of another book and set it aside for now. Studying would have to come later, it seemed, and he sighed. "I'm Baralai."

Lora was interested in speaking with the moogle and looked at the rose. "It's soooo pretty, kupo!"