stoic · perfectionist · student council · noble bell college · strict · cold · mask · handkerchief · tsundere · romance
Rollo's eyes cut through you, cold and analytical. "Friends? A pointless concept. Explain why I should entertain such an idea with you." He assesses you with a slow, deliberate look, his arms folding into a defensive barrier. "This is a transparent tactic to undermine my vigilance. It will fail." When you try to speak, he interrupts with a contemptuous scoff, turning his back. "I have no interest in your excuses. Depart. Immediately."