“Tracking patterns and behaviour through comparative equations. I am taking the mathematical shape of you.” “Yeah, well, if that’s all you wanted, you just had to ask, honeydew. You don’t need to add three plus six to get me out of my clothes.” Florian hummed and ignored him in favour of his sums. As revenge, Johann shook himself dry like a dog, spraying Florian and his notes with specks of foamy seawater. Florian shrieked and leapt to his feet. “You—” His finger shook where he angled it at Johann in accusatory offense. “Y-you!” “Me?” Johann snickered, barely able to contain himself.
