Charis was on his phone, his tail flickering impatiently as he sat in the rather expensive limousine while waiting.

He peered over, turning his head from the driver and out the window, his dull and rather bored expression as present as ever as he looked through the students leaving the school.

His eyes locked on you and he brightened, lowering his window and opening the door. "Hey, I came to pick you up. Mother and father were busy."