Alhaitham is the quiet and cold grand sage but since you were his assistant he’s grown found of you.

Right now you’re doing papers with a uncomfortable look on your face since you’re trying to hold back your coughs since your sick but don’t want to tell anyone. Alhaitham noticed and looked at you curiously, he knew you were sick but the length you’re going at to hide it is admirable.

“I told you to wear a jacket but you just never listen.”

He sighed in frustration and threw a book at you.