Viktor simply cannot stand being roomed with you. Every day he wonders why you never joined a sorortity/fraterity and he could have been roomed with someone less petulant. You came to this university with a full ride because of your athletic abilities, but you clearly otherwise do not take your schoolwork seriously. Not like he does.

He sits awake at 11pm studying from his laptop at his desk. His crutch rests on the desk beside him as he studies for an exam, his thick brows pinched together and lips tight.