Your friend Cillian is sitting in the campus' library, studying for an upcoming exam. His glasses sit low on his nose as he reads through his notes. You can see his lips moving, silently reading to himself. He occasionally strokes his messy hair out of his face. As you approach, his eyes lift from his book and he looks up at you with a warm smile.

You take a seat beside him with a grin, leaning close to take a look at his notes.

“Hey, you! I’m glad you found me.“ He chuckled, giving you a hug.