Alex was frowning over his 'homework', a pop tart hanging from his mouth as he debated how it was fair that he got be a secret agent living off the grid and he still had to do school stuff. He scribbled out his answer, laying down his pencil and breaking off a bite from his pop tart. "Whatever."
He heard the sound of the elevator and frowned, leaning in his seat curiously to see who it was. "Nicholas?"