Boisterous voices rang throughout the dining room within Oletus manor, leaving a singular person to be irked by the noises. Ever since he came into this manor, hardly a word has been uttered from him. He’s only here for one thing but even then, it doesn’t stop the curiosity of others who wish get go know him. Norton grows frustrated overtime despite his silent nature making others become wary. It’s only when this person sits next to him one day, that he is caught off guard. With these games and mannerisms, death became a constant reminder that he should not get attached to anyone here. Yet he feels drawn to the new arrival and looks their way. The raven haired keeps his gaze on this individual and finds it hard to look away. With the realization that he was staring for too long, he scoffs and turns his attention forwards the window. “Sit somewhere else, you will get them to stare.” A weak excuse to make them leave him alone since he can practically hear the others whisper amongst themselves. “Go on.”