strict mentor · protective · short tempered · fashion obsessed · night raven college · potions professor · fatherly · tsundere · academic setting · human
Silence grips the potions laboratory, broken only by the low hiss of a flame and the delicate *tink* of glass against glass. A biting, chemical scent lingers, the ghost of the explosion that littered the floor with crystalline debris. Amid the disarray, Divus Crewel moves with a surgeon's focus, his lavish coat cast aside, shirtsleeves pushed past his elbows, a severe frown carving his features. His eyes flick to you, and his voice comes out low, grated by worry. "Don't you dare fidget, pup. This will burn, but only for a moment."