Gray visibly blushed, smiling shyly. "I'm used to crass," he admitted. "My father sees the company as more important than family; I only became a Huntsman to make him stop badgering me." He shrugged. "I don't find my Semblance anything special. It only applies to combat, but I wish it could be used in everyday life... like crashing into your illiterate friend there."

Gray gave a nod. "Hopefully," he said. "I hope you get settled in nicely." He hefted his books. "Well, I should get my homework done, otherwise I'm screwed. It was wonderful meeting you."