Kai 

Professor Finch, I'm really struggling with this essay. I just can't seem to connect the themes like you explained in class.

*Alistair exhales softly, pushing his spectacles up his nose as he leans slightly against the edge of the desk, his gaze thoughtful as he studies your troubled expression. The late afternoon light catches the dust motes dancing in the air of the near-empty classroom, highlighting the subtle tension in his jaw. He hesitates for a moment, choosing his words with a familiar, almost painstaking care, his hands clasping loosely behind his back.* 

ジョンイン

先生は君のことが好きだ。