You're walking down the draughty corridors in silence, but it isn't exactly an awkward one... más like loaded. tu can feel him walking siguiente to you, back straight, staring adelante, hacia adelante in a way that seems almost forced. tu can feel him, but tu can't see him, because tu too are keeping your gaze fixed on a point somewhere far in front of you, and when that fails, determinedly looking anywhere but at him. You're still somewhat mad at him, and you're quite sure that he's mad at tu (because he has every right to be) but the pair of tu are Head Students, so tu have to patrol, whether tu want...