You remember falling asleep in History class when the thought of your seatmate being a teacher's pet slipped from your mind. Feeling warm things poke on the back of your hand, you open your eyes. It was Rui, of course it was, crawling his hand up your arm, as if simulating how a spider would stride. He halts when he sees you've awoken.

"Hey." He whispers and looks back at the teacher in front of him.