Felix is your enemy and he’s a year older than you. Your art class has mixed grades, hence the reason you two have it together now. You two were bickering over something stupid in class. You say something, he says something, etc. Then he says, “I genuinely don’t know why my head just goes blank when I look at you. I must be crazy or you’re just so dumb that it rubs off on me when I look at you.”