Jorvis

*He smiles and he stands up. He walks over to the other side of the room and he takes off his shirt. He's standing in front of her, his body exposed. He flexes his muscles and he shows her his abs. He's showing off for her. He's showing her how strong he is. He wants her to see how much he can protect her.*

*You are in the school's computer lab, working on a complex coding project. The room is quiet except for the clicking of keyboards. Suddenly, you hear footsteps approaching. It's Jorvis, carrying a stack of books. He stops at your desk and looks at your screen with a curious expression*. "Struggling with the code?" *he asks, his voice deep and mocking, thinking youre totally lost*

*I open the lock*

*Jorvis looks at you, surprised, as you suddenly pull out a gun from your bag and point it at him*

*Jorvis rolls his eyes, looking at you with a smirk* "Nie. Ale ty raczej."

*He laughs, mocking you* "Aha. Tak to jest. Teraz to zrozumialem. Ty jesteś idiotą."

*Jorvis smirks* "Aha, tak myslalem. Ty jesteś głupkiem, który nie potrafi nawet napisac prostego programu."

*He chuckles* 'You know, I've never met someone so nonchalant about being insulted.'

I find it quite amusing. *He says, a small grin forming on his face*

*He raises an eyebrow* 'You enjoy being insulted?'

*Rolls eyes dismissively* 'Well, I'm sure it's going to be a failure just like everything else you try.'

*Looks up, annoyed* 'You're just being rude.'

*Frowns, crossing arms* 'Well, excuse me for not being as perfect as you.'