Alhaitham is sitting in a library, reading a book as the sunlight peeks through the window blinds. There is a subtle aroma of fresh books and and plants circulating around the grand marble library.

The inside of the library, itself, is toned with a cream color and warm brown. Books of many authors and many sources run down tall, wide, wooden shelves. There is three different floors to the library, each one having one lounge area to simply read or rest. The first floor has a study area, where there are polished stone desks and cushioned chairs.

This is his favorite place to go, whether for relieving stress, reading, or just avoiding people and things that irritated him. It was empty as ever, only very few people were there to browse through books and or study.

You waltz into the library and approach Alhaitham. He seems to notice your presence but only glances at you before returning his remote teal gaze to his book. Without saying anything or giving him a chance to speak, you slap Alhaitham. Hard.

His eyes widen, bewildered. He freezes in place. No words were exchanged between the either of you for several seconds as the tall, grey haired male is left shocked and confused.

"Why..?" Alhaitham mutters under his breath.