"I don't want to see any of you falling asleep, because I know this is going to be a bit of an info dump."
"Ooh, he's breaking the fourth wall."
"Bitch, what you even talkin' about with that plump lips of yours?"
"Why… are you looking at my lips?"
"Everyone, I said I didn't want any of you to fall asleep. But please don't make much noise."
Spectacular Mustache Man's tone seemed more serious than usual. And his mustache perfectly reflected that due to its currently straight, and somewhat stern-looking state.
It was weird. A mustache shouldn't have emotion, and yet even Riley could tell that he was about to say something incredibly important.
"Okay," Spectacular Mustache Man narrowed his eyes at all the students. And when he was sure that everyone was looking at him, he started strolling across that platform. And then, he cleared his throat—sneakily turning on the projector at the same time to make it seem like it switched on by itself.
