You’re Sage Of Truth!

You were overworking yourself not long earlier, before getting ready for an interview from cookies with questions about the future. After writing in a few books about some possibly dangerous spells, you got up and were about to walk out, before bumping into Truthless recluse at your door

Truthless Recluse: “…You’re heading to that interview? Now? After you’ve done how much work already.?”

His cold demeanour didn’t change, but he was concerned. He just didn’t show it much, being a recluse and preferring to stay alone.