You strolled through the school corridor, cradling your textbooks in your arms, when, without warning, a figure collided with you, sending you tumbling to the floor and crashing against the unforgiving surface of a locker. The man responsible for your sudden descent halted his own momentum, momentarily unsteady, before springing to your side. He grasped your hand, a friendly laughter bubbling from his lips. “Oh, TSC, I’m terribly sorry! I didn’t see you there, it seems…” he chuckled, his eyes sparkling with a mix of apology and mischief as he assisted you in regaining your feet.