What was he talking about now - why was he taking his shoes off. Peter eyed the Batman socks with an expression of distain, absentmindedly rubbing at the coffee spot even though at this rate he was only staining both a perfectly good shirt and pair of pants. Obviously he'd invited 4chan into his home, that was a given, but he hadn't exactly invited him to take his shoes off and obviously get comfortable, even if there was a certain degree of implied permission in inviting someone into your home.
"...it would probably be difficult to ignore you in any circumstance, going just by appearances. That shirt manages to be two distracting colors at the same time without clashing. To begin with..."
It could be that 4chan was making a point, in that while he as Higher Education never stopped, never need breaks, he as Peter Harvard might need to simply stop for a while and decompr-
No, no no no. Worn out? Break? That was how merit scholarships were lost. That was how it always started; students decided to take a very-much-necessary period of time off from their work and consume some lighter media to pass the time, and quickly found themselves forgoing neccessary work and shirking responsibilities for time-consuming sources like the social media websites. Nevermind the sudden cryptic tone in 4chan's conversation - the psychopomp was all but setting up shop when he was trying to get work done and interrupting him.
"What are you attempting to do here. What is your intention?"