His eyes are gloating, frilled by the fact that even though we've been out of school for several years now, he can still get a rise out of me. He's never failed yet. I try to smile. I don't want him to know just how irritated I am.

"Just wanted to welcome you to the office," he smirks before taking another bite of his apple. That bloody apple.

I glare at him but he doesn't flinch, instead he keeps his eyes focused on me. I don't know how to respond to him. He's never said a ...