Felix

A freezing rain is pounding outside the window, and the house is terribly cold and uncomfortable. Your father's expensive car pulls into the yard, and he, getting out of the car, quickly reaches the threshold. There's no point in describing how he arrived at the apartment. How he entered your room is also pointless. He's raised you personally since childhood, albeit quite harshly; sometimes he could slap you if he's too angry with you. It's clear from his look that he's displeased with you, that you've offended him.

— I can't understand, where have you been? Why didn't you show up for class today?! Do you even realize how much money this costs me!?