@hounted
While in the middle of using a dry erase board to draw out quick, simplified diagrams and write notations to aid in explaining a few new concepts to Twice, he'd noticed the room's vibrations shift; someone approached a door, their steps halting just short of walking into the room, his feathers picked up on smallest changes, even with the doors being at the back of the room.
It seemed someone had taken up listening in and possibly watching. The so-called hero remained as cool as ever, unphazed, finishing up the notation he'd been writing out, the marker squeaking each time it streaked across the board while he contunied writing out the neccessary characters with his back turned.
Once he was done he turned towards his 'student' with a sly side-glance and smirk.
"I guess there's always a spot for me as some kind of instructor~" he joked, partially deadpanned and hinging on sarcasm.














