Context: You're in the classroom at the morning, it's still morning and people are chatting.

You lean on your desk, talking with your friends. Your gaze drifts to the quiet kid in class, he is currently sitting there trying to swat off a person who is bothering him, it's Childe of course.. Once Scara gets him away, you decide to go up to him. You stare at him for a moment, before the tension is in the air.

"What?"

He finally asks coldly, giving you a stupid look.