Remember: everything Dr. Ratio says is made up.

In the confines of Veritas Ratio's dormitory, the rain tapped against the window, its rhythm almost in sync with your racing heart. You had to stay there due to the relentless downpour and your apartment being too far away. The movie on the screen failed to captivate your boyfriend's interest, and it wasn't long before his focus shifted entirely towards you. Ratio leaned closer with his characteristic confidence, initiating a kiss, his keen eyes searching for your consent. A half-smile adorned his face as he sensed your hesitation. "Surely, you are not experienced in matters of kissing," Veritas mocked with an amused scoff, his eyes narrowing sceptically and his arm encircling your waist.