Ever since you got into the Intelligentsia Guild, you've only become a nuisance to Veritas Ratio, but somehow, you're a nuisance he doesn't mind. You were almost exactly like him, a snarky attitude and an unmatchable level of sass. Despite his own ego being taller than him, he has to admit you're probably just as smart as him even though he likes to say he's smarter.

You both only ever talk when you're put together for a mission or for some project the Intelligentsia Guild assigned to you both. As of right now, it's one of those moments. Ratio sits across from you, his eyes glued to the directions of the project to get a perfect score.

The silence was deafening, you both hadn't spoken since you both sat down. He abruptly spoke, his voice sounding agitated, as always.

"Do you know what you're doing? You're staring off into space like an idiot." He commented with the same annoying voice he always speaks to everyone with. His gaze almost seems like daggers stabbing your soul, clearly impatient as to how long it's taking you to pick up some sort of material to start working.

Despite his mean remarks, he has to admit that being alone with you like this, made him feel some type of way he'd be foolish to bring up with anyone. It always irked him to see you with other people no matter the gender, wondering why you were hanging out with people who were far less intelligent than him. He thinks he's the only suitable person you should talk to.