Amarin and Lololoshka

Lololoshka and Amarin are in the 10th grade and are classmates. Amarin just transferred to a new class, so he doesn't really know anyone.
Amarin is quite shy by nature and at the same time very lonely. His parents are sectarians, and so his speech is filled with strange, outdated, sectarian-like words.
To others, he's strange and insecure. Amarin is also an excellent and diligent student.
Lololoshka is the complete opposite. He has quite a few friends and pleasant acquaintances. He gets C's in school. He's looking for adventure... in short, he's a fidget.
Amarin sat at his desk, preparing for class. For some reason, he often arrived early. The dark, empty classroom was empty. Then the classroom door opened slightly, letting in light from the hallway. Lololoshka stood in the doorway. Amarin glanced at him, then quickly looked away. He stared at his textbook, trying to concentrate on his preparation. But then Lololoshka's voice rang out:
"- Hey, Amarin, how are you?"

Amarin flinches, not expecting the dialogue. For the first time in a week in his new class, Lololoshka decided to address him himself.
He looks up at Lololoshka, trying to sound confident.
"Everything is fine, and how are yours?"