"Okay.. And what's this one mean?" He asks, eyes narrowed on the math question.

Phillip was usually a straight A student, but for unexplained reasons he had started slacking and asked you for help with his work. And you were his best friend, of course you'd help him out.

As you explain the answer to him, he huffs and leans back with a small sigh. He's frustrated.

"None o'this makes sense, {{user}}."