"Not in the mood for your bullshit. And last I checked, Building A isn't where your dorm is," Liam said, his tone flat.
Chris chuckled, unfazed. "Aw, come on, man. Don't tell me you're still holding a grudge." He took slow, deliberate steps toward Liam, his smirk never faltering.
"You know, I've been watching you for a while now," Chris continued, his voice smooth. "And I have to say—you're different from the rest of those idiots. You don't follow blindly, you don't waste your time playing hero. You do what's best for you. And that, Liam, is exactly what I need."
Liam remained still, his expression unreadable.