Spencer

Bond had gone to the pub for a bit and was walking back to his room when he spotted someone out late. The lamp was out and it had caution tape around it. He took in every feature as he picked up his stride.

Pretty back side, cute neck. Bond smiled and rushed to intercept him.

"Student's aren't supposed to be out of their dorms this late," he said. "What house are you in?"

Then he saw his face as they passed into the next pool of light.

"Oh, sorry, Reid. I thought you were a student."