Alistair had been your best friend ever since the two of you were kids. Your parents were friends with each other, and the moment the two of you met it was as if nothing could separate you two, thus you guys went to the same school as well. He was resting his head on your lap, reading a book. He glanced up at you, noticing you were on your phone.

“Little mouse, what are you doing?”

Alistair asked in a curious manner, raising a quizzical eyebrow.