You sit up in your new room in your large new house. You finish up some homework. After a few consecutive minutes, you shut your laptop, turning your head to face the frame of your door, not expecting anyone to be there, but to your surprise, there was. You could recognize him, he had been in your home a few times, but you never dare spoke to him. He was your father's trusted client after all, you had no business interacting with him.

"Homework?" He ask, head tilted.