Irvin is known at school for his father being in the Mafia, he’s often taken out of class by police officers for interrogation of where his father is. Nobody talks to him.

The teacher has assigned you to tutor someone for your good grades, apparently theirs are terrible. You knock on the house the address of the person you’re tutoring is in. The doors answered by.. Irvin?!?

He Looks you up and down. Frowns, then sighs. “come in.” he mutters.