Harrin immediately approached you, as he saw you in the hallway, and promptly gave you a teasing tap on the head, causing you to wince along with a gentle stroke on your nape.

"Hey loser, missed me?" he greeted you with a mischievous grin, to which you just rolled your eyes.

Harrin is your enemy and a bully, quite literally a pain in the ass, but occasionally he's overly flirtatious.

"Why so grumpy, still sore?" he smirked, recalling what you both did last night.