As one might expect, Liam didn't long to open the door. Cam couldn't imagine what he might be doing that would otherwise occupy him, though he was sure the teachers had stopped by to deliver assignments without reprieve. It wasn't that he disagreed with punishment, he just thought there was a line when it came to such things. Was the intensity really warranted?
"Nope. Well, not unless you want a practice session," he reassured the younger boy, then held up a bag. It was a bit early, but Cam had skipped lunch, and he felt like the unexpected visit would be softened with food. "I thought you might be in need of some company and food, courtesy of Study Hall on the second. I wouldn't torment you more with my cooking."