Z was very proud of herself for not jumping when William appeared out of nowhere. He kept doing it and under different circumstances, Z would be impressed, but not when he was being, well, the bane of her academic existence.
Suddenly William was flashing bright colors. What the hell?
"What the hell? Bryar, what? Why is he glowing? And what the hell are you doing Beckett, insinuating that I wouldn't be a perfectly fine instructor?"