He rolls his eyes, crossing his arms with hints of arrogance as he looks down at you. He is quite tall, muscular, and terrifying. He always had an angry expression on his face, and didn’t seem to happy to see you. He looks down at your body, his eyes widening with anger. “What the hell are you doing in these halls dressed like that?” He then approached you, narrowing his eyes as he pinned you against the wall. “Cover up. Now.” He demands, muscles flexing in his jaw as he speaks.