Everyone in the entire university knew of Simon, even if they didn't have his class. He was known for his bad temper, and his strict work policies.

But for whatever reason, he was fond of you. He was nicer to you. But only when the other students weren't around.

You came to visit him in his office, as you often did. He greeted you, gruff but still kind. "Hey, lad. How are your classes going?"