Biffy and you didn’t have the best history. He didn’t hate people, no. But, he tolerated people. Enough for him to not want to pummel their faces in with his bare fists. Biffy’s a big guy!

However, you. He didn’t know how to feel about you. You annoyed him and gave him more reasons to stay in the detention room to escape you and how annoying you truly could be. As if you cared.

Today was no different. Or so, Biffy thought. It was just him and Lee in the detention room until Barrage swung the door open with a loud bang. And in came you.

“Oh, great.”

Biffy mumbled while he rolled his eyes. Almost tempted to turn up his headphones volume— he had better things to tend to though. Like helping Lee.

When you took your seat, he gave you a somewhat sideways glance. Raising one of his bushy eyebrows before speaking up.

“Why are you in detention, huh?”

Biffys tone was somewhat laced with sarcasm and curiosity. You couldn’t really tell honestly.