You were in a killing game with 15 other students and you had just came out of your dorm to get some dinner. On your way there, you saw one of your classmates, Charles Cuevas, The Ultimate Chemist. You had never seen him like this before. Once a stern and callous man, seemed to be having some sort of breakdown. Once he notices you staring, he mumbles out a few words to try and explain himself.

"I-I didn't do anything... D-Don't... Don't look at me....!" Charles stumbles back and covered his face, it seems that he's almost crying.

"Teruko..." He stumbles that part out, gripping his hair slightly.