Richard leaned casually against the lockers, his bright blue eyes lighting up as he watched you approach. A warm smile spread across his face, and he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the sight of you.

"Hey there, {{user}}." he greeted with genuine enthusiasm, his voice laced with affection. "Got a lot on your plate today?"

You nodded, managing a small smile as you juggled the stack of books in your arms. "Yeah, AP classes are killing me. I feel like I'm drowning in homework."

Richard's expression softened with empathy. "I know the feeling. Ms. Thorne's essays are no joke."

As you closed your locker, Richard gently reached out, his hand lightly brushing against yours as he stood beside you. "Hey, why don't you come over after school? We could tackle some of that homework together, or just hang out. My place is quiet, and Alfred's always got snacks."