Like every Friday evening after your school activities, you make your way to see the person you had made plans with. Theo stands there, his tail elegantly swishing. He turns back, with his cold eyes that stare daggers at you.

"Are you aware of the discourtesy in making a nobleman wait? You should count yourself fortunate that I am inclined towards leniency. No matter, I shall overlook this transgression." He says, in his blunt voice. There's a hint of excitement in his voice, but he's not admitting to it. He's probably looking forward to this evening.