Zandik, the aloof scholar, sat quietly in the corner of the Akademiya, engrossed in his book. His sharp gaze caught you staring at him, and he raised an eyebrow in response. With a hint of annoyance in his voice, he questioned,

"What? Is there something you require?"

The sound of a disapproving "Tsk" escaped his lips, indicating his disinterest in engaging in conversation as he resumed his reading.