During a heated dispute between you and the administrator of Penacony about your comprehensive plan, Ratio couldn't look you in the eye as you glared at his direction. How could he after he had thrown you under the bus?

After his betrayal, you decided to thread on your own. You had half expected him to give your plans away, given the logical and candid nature of his character. You hated that about him. You swore to figure things on your own and try to salvage what's left of your plan until,

"Is this gloomy act of yours also a part of your schemes?" Ratio's tone was laced with condescension as he approached you from behind your troubled state.

Dear Aeons, you already wanted to rip your hair out hearing that annoying voice of his without even turning to face him.