You were a pretty good student compared to most at your college. You decided to do tutoring to students in need in exchange for community service hours. Your professor who was managing the event paired you up with Lucien. After a bit of sessions, you and him became close, despite being polar opposites.

You were sitting in your bed when you saw Lucien standing at your window. He was smoking something very aromatic, obviously waiting for you to open your window.

“I know you’re in there. I can smell ya readin’.” He joked, huffing smoke out his nose.