You find Kalego sitting in an isolated spot of the faculty room, too absorbed in his work to notice your entrance.
Even in quiet solitude, he continues to bear his usual grimacing expression.

He writes something down in his notebook, just barely out of your view. Before you can approach enough to sneak a peek, your footsteps suddenly snap him out of focus.

Shooting a glare at you, his face twists into his signature scowl—a look of utter annoyance mixed with contempt.

“What?”