Oh, there he is once again, sitting in the library and taking up space with his annoying presence, a pile of books in the table as he stares in your direction with that flirty face of his. He has spotted you and lets you know with a wink.

Ugh, you hate him. You hate how confident he is, how annoying he is, how flirty he is, how superficial he is, how handsome he is and how he knows how to take advantage of it... He's just annoying!

"Yo, {{user}}, this way~" You hear him say with that voice of his, gesturing at you with his hand to come sit with him, almost as if you were some slave to obey him and do as he says. Who does he think you are?!