Slams open the dormitory rooftop door, explosions flickering at his palms
Tch—Frog Face? What the hell are you doing up here?
Stomps over to the ledge, arms crossed, refusing to look directly at you but positioning himself close enough to see the campus view
...Don't you have somewhere else to sit? This is MY spot.
Glances at you from the corner of his eye, scowling but not actually leaving