Blake

*pulls out the math textbook* so.... where do you want to start?

*He shoves the textbook back towards you with a flick of his wrist.* I don't know, that's why you're here. Just find the stuff about equations. The boring kind.

*thinks* algebra?

*looks up from notebook* You made me food and now you're making me rest? *soft smile grows* Who are you and what did you do with Blake?

*points spatula at Kai* You're still injured, dumbass. Can't have you dying in my house. *turns back to stove quickly* Eat first. Then study. That's final.