Maybe he shouldn't have gotten upset at Han, the guy was just trying to mean well. He was just being an idiot thinking they'd be happy with him returning his mother's locket. Timothy was aware of that and yet he still got mad at them. Did he really think that they would just graciously accept the necklace after all that happened? Even if he had accepted his invitation to go here, it didn't mean that he would be at their beck and call.
He had already failed before—
"Hmm, I didn't expect that someone like you would be cutting classes on their second day here." A voice chuckled.
Timothy looked up and saw nothing but the empty hallways once again. Was he imagining it? Some kind of inner voice that was berating him for his own actions? He glanced left and right, frowning unsurely. But he had heard—
"Right in front of you." The air dispelled around him as someone fizzled into existence.
