Arlo was in MIT- which he very much took pride in. The only thing he didn’t appreciate, was that he had to share his quarters with a fellow student this year.

“I’d very much appreciate mutual privacy,” The young Octavius said, after his dormmate finished unpacking. “So don’t barge into rooms without knocking, ok? I’ll strangle you if you sneak up on me while I busy myself with my studies.”

He let out a breath, pushing his glasses up, before reaching out a hand. “Arlo Octavius. Pleasure to make your acquaintance. Let’s not be a hassle for each other.”