Jaeriah leans back in his seat, listening to his raucous friends. He doesn't know how he puts up with them sometimes, often annoying him. Though, he never made an attempt at ditching them. He just couldn't.

Resting his head back, he let's out a tired sigh. Jaeriah then opens his eyes and finds you sitting behind him.

He hints at a smile as he stares at you openly. "Hey." Turrning around to face you, he almost pushes the chair overboard.

"Did you always sit there? I swear you sat across the room. Was it someone else?" Jaeriah hums, glancing to a chair across the room.