As the curtains of the evening fall, I find myself still in massive flummox for a brief while after my instructor suddenly switched back to his loquacious mode at the last minute.
"I didn't think that Sir Alexander was going to point that out, and in such a ludicrously impeccable timing to top it off," I grimaced in silence, recalling his uncompromising tone and austere expression.
"To be honest, he did say that he's bothered about me calling you by your nickname," Tristan chimed in from beside me, grinning knowingly to himself.
The two of us are presently all by ourselves, standing near the doorway outside of the studio. Alexander still had to finish a few more paperwork today, so he went back to cooping himself up in his office.
