Aslan Solak
On one hand, that was none of his business. On the other hand, Claudius had agreed to proctor this competition and that opening himself up to strangers constantly badgering him. Idiot. Aslan supposed that made him one as well.
"He lives upstairs," Aslan said. "Just leave a note with your information. He may or may not get back to you. Probably not, though, if you traumatized him too much."