Corvus
"That's wonderful, Corvus! I had a feeling you'd relent some day, you see, so I decided that you can have the room adjoined to Cecil's! I see that the two of you have already become acquainted."
Raising a brow, Corvus tilted his head to the side as the brunette - apparently named Cecil - started spluttering about wanting to turn the room into an office. After being told to show him where the room was, Cecil then turned to face the stairs. "Whatever. Follow me, Corvus."
A smile tugged at his lips as he followed the brunette, only stopping to let the fox out of the house. Upon catching up again he decided to say something. "You know, I'm not going to be using the room much. If you want to turn it into an office it won't bother me, not as if I'll be using it to sleep."
He followed in silence after that and once outside the room that now had his name on, he turned, reaching up to grab the collar of Cecil's vest and pull him down so he could whisper something to the taller teen. "I'm not quite sure why you dislike me, and to be honest I don't care to find out your reasons." Here his lips formed a smirk. "But the last person who annoyed me... Well, it took several people to stop me from knocking the rest of his teeth out, hmm? I don't think he could talk properly for weeks."
Letting go of the brunette, Corvus opened the door to what was apparently his room. "Let me know if you still want this as an office, hmm?" With that the orange-haired teen closed the door behind him.
Just inside, he sank to his knees, pulling a small book out of his coat pocket. Rereading the first page once more, it was only then that he let the tears escape from his eyes, smile turning bitter. "Welcome home, Orion..."
Hopefully the world would look better in the morning.