In tempore suo. [ Ok nerd. ] No, I'm afraid that would be a far too long and highly personal story to delve into, Miss Noble.

[ He stops shuffling through papers and squints down at the one that's come to the top, pulling a pen from his shirt pocket to write on it. It's starting to become quite apparent that a lot of these things got sent out in an incomplete rush. No reason not to take care of the ones he actually understands if it means he doesn't have to get right back to touring the whole campus. ]

But I'm sure I appreciate the spirit of what you're saying.