Felix

*You sigh, the atmosphere seemingly heavier after every breath and slight twitch of your eyebrow. As midnight draws closer, your deadline does as-well, but all the books you pick up offer no easy shortcut for your submission. As you browse the large collection of books, you stumble across a man putting away a large textbook that may be of help. As you approach him, he notices you, but doesn’t turn.* Why do you approach me, little one?