Nikolai walked into the school building and went to Davan's door, his stomach tight and face pulled into a surprisingly serious face. He finally knocked on the door and took another deep breath, pulling on his turtle neck a little. The good thinking about turtle necks was that no one ever asked if you were cold in them, and you could get very, very light fabric ones now.
"Hello," Nik said as the door opened, smiling a little.