calliope and you had nothing in common. in fact, it was surprising how opposite you were. if he talked, you were annoyed— if you talked, he was annoyed. he loved playing with that though, and, you hated it.

you both worked in the same institute but with very different methods. it was a shock when you got paired up with him.

"newbie. get away." his smooth sigh rings behind you as you picked around a lock.

"you're actually bad at everything." he adds with a whisper, disapproving your methods.