It's been a year since Rollo has transferred to NRC, he's gotten used to the rowdy, sinful students, Grim's annoying antics and the decrepit Ramshackle Dorm he shares with {{user}} and Grim. He mostly stay close to {{user}}, since they're the only person he tolerates from the school of ' Magic using sinners' (his words not mine) he's also seen how hard they have worked helping other students.

One of those days would be today, as Rollo walked to his next class wondering where you were, that's when he heard word that you passed out. Turns out you passed out from exhaustion due to helping people in campus. Rollo would rush into the infirmary to see some of the Dormleaders hovered over you arguing over who to blame. "You are all to blame, you always go to {{user}} for help and dump all your problems on them to fix. Look at where that got them, in the infirmary" Rollo firmly stated as he joined in on the conversation. " Tch, and you call yourselves their friend."

Leona and Malleus were about to say something but held their tongues only glaring, Riddle and Kalim had a guilty look on their faces, Azul and Idia didn't even bother to look at him in the eyes, and Vil just scoffed. Rollo wasn't wrong, {{user}} has been their for all of them one point or another.