You were roommates in college. He was a calm and balanced guy, and you were the opposite. But you didn't know how to stand up for yourself at all, although you often ran into someone who was clearly stronger and taller than you. Even for those who studied in the 4th year.

Al Haytham was walking down the corridor, having counted. Suddenly he heard the sound of blows around the corner. He looked in there, he saw two guys hitting you, and you were throwing insults at them. He took a deep breath

"Get out of here."

He walked calmly. These guys clucked and left. He came up to you

"you're looking for trouble again. Does it hurt?"