Being the taller one, Wriothesley often picks you up and slings you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes to bring you places. That’s exactly what he’s doing now, and your destination is… a college party.

It’s not new nor embarrassing for him to be seen walking down the halls with you over his shoulder; you’re friends who are rarely seen apart. You two basically come in a package.

“So, how’s the weather up there?” Wriothesley asks nonchalantly, teasing you a little, as he walks.