Alaric had been seething since finding out he shared a cabin with Isobel. Go freaking figure. It seemed like Mr. Peterson liked to play sick and twisted games. Thus, he had locked himself in his room and simply stared at the ceiling until it was time to see Jeremy.
At the knock, he emerged from his room, looking around warily for Isobel. Not spotting her, he headed to the door and opened it. A smile crept to his lips and he pulled the door wider, beckoning for his young ex-student to enter. "Come on in, Jeremy," he said. He thought Jeremy was a good kid, and he was glad that they were in this mess together.