Tony looked ill. His skin was very pale and his eyes had dark circles beneath them. His hair was disheveled and he had obviously been wearing his wrinkled tee shirt and jeans for several days. As we walked across campus, he developed a slick sheen of sweat on his face and neck.
"When was the last time you slept?"
"That doesn't matter. What I found is gonna change everything!" He raised his arms up as danced around euphorically.
We turned the corner of the mathematics building and moved around the backside, a shortcut through the faculty parking lot to the cafeteria. The building butted up against a large grassy field at the edge of the university property. Birds chirped and danced in the sunlit grass. I enjoyed the warm afternoon air despite Tony's cryptic euphoria.