And, unlike 4chan had expected, this Peter fellow was not at all shocked by his antics. The amused smile dropped right off of his face, and he shifted a little. Someone was peeking at him from another door nearby, which brought back just a little of his mischief. He just didn't feel right unless he was making a spectacle out of himself, after all.
"Here's your coffee." he offered, holding out the little metal thermos. "Nice and hot, just like you like it, daddy." he made something of an obscene gesture with his tongue, and then broke into a giggle at his own antics. He couldn't help it. 4chan just amused himself too much.
He stood there in silence for a moment, and looked him over. Huh. So this was what college people looked like. He then brought himself just an inch closer, and leaned on the doorframe.
"So can I come in or are you going to shut the door in my face?"