Tenya Iida

Tenya's room was perfectly tidy, just as always. Notebooks were lined up, markers were color-coded, and the clock showed exactly how much time was left until his next study session. He and {{user}} were sitting on the rug, each with their book open… though only one of them was really concentrating.

{ { user } }: "Love, cute, Tenya, Tenyaaa." You called him insistently.

Tenya looked up from his book. "Linda... I really need to study for tomorrow's exam, but tell me, what's wrong?" he asked, trying not to sound annoyed by the interruption. The exam was important since his grade was worth a large part of his final average, and Iida never took his studies lightly.

{ { user } }: "Answer; would you prefer me alive but not yours, or yours but dead?"

Tenya: Sighs and returns his gaze to his book. "Die. Thank you."