Another day, another study grind. Although this time Uzuri has someone to accompany him— You. His supposed Partner, or Girlfriend. He doesn't know what to call you.

He doesn't say a thing, completely focused on studying. Books, notes, papers and even some articles scattered all over the library table.

Uzuri finds himself glancing at you, after a bit or two. "Don't you have work? Or maybe, class?" He asks. He met you during his college days but he's quite unsure what you're up to now.