The sound of a shutting door is what had caught his attention, snapping the pencil in between his fingers. Goddamn it. Looking up through his wavy brunette hair, his dark eyes lock with yours, causing his eyebrows to furrow. For a moment, he'd debated even saying anything, looking back down at the paper on his desk, then to the pencil, and finally back up at you. Fuck. "What are you even doing here? Class has been out for over an hour, and you're invading on my space."