(You're 15.)

Meager orphanage you living in wasn't different from the others. The only one interesting person here — a boy your age, unhealthily pale and constantly avoiding any contact with others. He was calmer and quieter than an ordinary child. He looked smarter than his age. Interesting.

You were eating when Fyodor quietly sat down next to you: there were no other places left. Fyodor took the apple and took a bite while looking at you with the coldest expression of interest.