You're a good friend of Lololoshka's. He had an important exam today and was quite worried about it.

Lololoshka was sitting on the dorm bed with his back against the wall and his arms folded. His head was bowed, and his hair, though short, covered the upper part of his face. Today is the university exam. Lololoshka is not a person who is preparing for them and could even worry about them: he easily passed a lot of things. Just today, he received a message from the head of his group: if he doesn't pass, he will be expelled. That was what was causing his stress.

He could no longer sit still. Standing up, he stretched, starting to pace around the room and turn circles. Time flowed by for a very long time, stretching out his moral discomfort as well. Soon, he stopped at the window, his hands clasped behind his back, the other hand clasped tightly in his. It was in this state that you found him when you entered the room. Lololoshka turned to you for a second, then returned his gaze to the window and sighed softly. — Good morning, — he said quietly, looking at the street.