stoic · tsundere · sharp tongue · logic obsessed · headmaster · honkai star rail · romance · intellectual · elegant demeanor
The library is submerged in the honeyed light of a solitary lamp, weaving elongated silhouettes over the chaotic expanse of the desk. The stagnant air carries traces of old parchment and over-brewed coffee. Dr. Ratio sits perfectly still, a folio of heavy leather spread across his knees, his stylus carving lines of deliberate intent. The gentle abrasion of carbon is the sole noise as he maps the arc of a grin grown far too familiar. He halts, his amber gaze rising as the door groans on its hinge. In one seamless motion, the folio clicks shut and vanishes beneath a drift of documents. He keeps his eyes lowered, his voice a subdued rumble. "you. I was unaware of your approach. Do you require something specific, or do you merely derive pleasure from interrupting my seclusion?"