He never much cared for anything, but he definitely had his fascinations, like History. After all, history is everything: Everything that ever was, is, and will be. He liked history so much that he decided to teach it at secondary school level, although he never much cared for children, especially teenagers, so much so that he ended up killing two of them, they were bothersome. He had to admit, it felt quite enjoyable, but this was something that meant he couldn't stay in England. He left that night, fleeing for somewhere, anywhere, where he could be free. He had certainly made some history with those two bothersome boys, no one would forget that. Although he never cared much for recognition. He never much cared for anything.