Push at the table

During the morning time, before having his breakfast, Conner made his way towards the university's infirmary. He had been waiting to see the file since yesterday's dinner, and when he reached the building, he headed towards the main office. He wanted to confirm something, and he couldn't rest until it was clarified. 

Reaching one of the rooms, he noticed Olivia was already in here. On seeing him, she greeted him with a polite smile, 

"Good morning, Conner." 

"Good morning, Olivia," the curly brown-haired boy greeted her back. This senior girl was usually unapproachable because of the icy vibes to people. "Sorry to be bothering you this early in the morning. I was wondering if I could take a look at the thing that I mentioned to you last evening." He looked around the place, noticing doctor Isolde wasn't here yet, and this was an opportune moment, thought Conner to himself.