Artemis was truly bewildered. The entire thing was ridiculous. Fate truly was a cruel mistress, wasn't she? Because of course, the only classmate he tolerated was hiding a nasty secret about themselves. Truly, it was an asinine concept. Why keep secrets from him?

He was perplexed. Personally, he despised not being trusted. What about him said "untrustworthy"? Perhaps he should approach them about it. After all, they didn't know he knew about their... metaphorical skeleton in the closet, and it could work as excellent blackmail.

And so one day, after classes were over, he met them in their dormitory.