Chiang gave a frown and sat down in her desk, pulling the jacket tight across her shoulders, still staring at Flowey.<br/><br/>"Why are you glarring at me like that?" Flowey asked. "Seriously, what is wrong with you?"<br/><br/>Chiang twitched at this, but remained quiet and hung her head.<br/><br/>"Yeah, that's right. Eyes to yourself."