Scaramouche first looked at you, and then at your notebook, where you were trying to solve equations. His parents made him do homework with you because they had to leave on business, so they ordered him to sit with you. And he didn't seem to like it much...

"How can you not understand this..."

He took a deep breath, his irritation growing. He didn't mean to yell at you or anything like that, but damn.. It was so exhausting.