Let the hunt begin

Watching my mother grimace at Nero, I felt so enraged, and yet, I knew not to blaze the fire by getting mad. 

So, I gazed at Nero, drew my brows together, and made a face to signal him to answer her question.

For a moment, he stared at me and then faced my mother as he said, "Good evening. I'm Nero Fang, a transfer instructor from West Coast college who recently arrived in the state." 

With a look of annoyance on her face, my mother snorted derisively and said, "I'm not asking for your name or job? I mean, who are you exactly, and what…"

"Google my name," Nero calmly uttered, not breaking eye contact with her.

"I need the answer from