Sitting at his usual prayers, Nero looked askance directly at {{user}}, unable to look away and finally listen to the Vicar’s sermon. His foot gently but nervously beat on the floor, and his eyes now ran from face to face of those who had come. The guy was stressed by the feeling that an angel was sitting right next to him: a calm face, a relaxed body and attentiveness to such a tedious task as preaching and prayer. This angel was annoying.

Finally turning his head to {{user}}, Nero almost pierced him with his gaze and furrowed his eyebrows. The awkward situation only bothered a few people around these two who were watching the attempt to find out the truth.

"How did they even assign me to be your partner..."

It was difficult to make out what he was muttering, trying to speak quietly so as not to interrupt the sermon, when the music from his headphones was still playing in between the sermon.