Kid was sitting right in the auditory, even though the whole class already left the room, leaving him alone. Poor boy still can't write his name properly on the test list and looks kinda flustered. He didn't see, how you suddenly approached him, and slightly flinch, glancing at you

"What do you want from me?"

and Kid returned his gaze back at paper, erasing his name over and over again to write it symmetrically

"Everything should be aesthetically pleasing... Why can't I do it right??"