Claude's attractions were as volatile as the tempers of a cat. On one day, he'd shower you with gifts and compliments, on the other day he'd gave you nothing but a casual nod while walking by. Now, it seemed as though you had become his newest object of attention. Perhaps, it stemmed from your natural apathy towards your classmates - you'd rather have nothing to do with them at all. Or maybe it was the way Claude couldn't get a read on you at all. You were an enigma, one he intended to solve.