Intertwining his fingers behind his head, the man seemed to give little thought to the world around him at the moment as he walked. There was nothing currently that demanded his immediate attention, so there was no reason to really be letting his eyes wander. The phone in his pocket vibrated, causing him to slip it out. It was his father again, you would think a man would have more respect for a son over the age of eighteen. However, there were plenty of times in which the other still tried to run his life.

Like now, with talk about his schooling. He rolled his eyes, before putting the device away. It was to nice of a day to spend inside, sure others might not think so, but he was an optimist. He turned out, heading out into the gardens, where there seemed to be plenty of activity. Female and male students doing their own things. He recognized a few of them. The cat boy, and the golden eyed wonder. He chuckled a bit to himself, they were as popular as ever. He was not trying to spy or anything, but he heard one of the females mention food. He hadn't eaten yet today, which he automatically cursed himself for.

He had been trying to get out of his apartment before his father had shown up this morning. It had worked...at the expense of his breakfast. He didn't want to simple head to the cafe. Much of the food in those places were made way to and expensive. The boasted about healthy alternatives, but that was not always the case. It got under his skin, a person's body should be taken care of. Perhaps it was the doctor within him talking. He chuckled once more, looking up at the sky a bit. Currently he was in casual wear, jeans and a white sweater. He knew once he headed to his classes and the lab, he was going to have to switch over to his scrubs.

Might as well enjoy his time now, before he had to put all the fun behind him and get serious. It was not a bad thing, he did not hate it. It was the opposite actually, he loved it. He loved his work, it was one of his passions. It was why he was working towards becoming a doctor. He would be able to put all this knowledge to use, in order to save lives and help others. He did not want to rely only on his....special talents. If anything, he knew he should avoid using them if he could. The drawbacks were a bit of a doosie if he was not careful. Being out here now, his other special talent began to buzz about him.

It happened whenever he was around others, he was getting used to it. He could feel the emotions coming off of people in a sense. It wasn't as simple as empathy, but it was not as simple as energy. He could not explain it in words, it was just a part of him. At the moment, he could tell some were feeling very nervous, others calm and focused. He glanced over at the group beginning to gather for a moment, before he made the move to attempt passing.