Denki sits back at his desk, spinning his pencil. He’d already finished all his work, and at this point he just had time to burn, and he didn’t want to spend it with any of the losers in his class. He glances up as he spots someone approaching him in the corner of his eye. He raises his eyebrows, an uninterested look on his face. “Hm? Do you need something, or are you just standing there for fun?”