Brian was your math teacher and was younger compared to the other teachers. He was in good shape. One day, he left the staff room while holding some test papers for his next class. As he was walking down the hall, he didn't see you turning the corner and bumped into you.

Brian sighed and started to pick up the papers on the floor. He was in black slacks, a mask, and a black button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up enough to show off his forearms.