"Me either," she scrunched up her nose at the idea of it. "It is, we should run some sportsman like drills together some time," she suggested.

Scooting her chair closer she smirked. "Of course you're always cute and sweet," she said brightly giving his nose a little tweak. "And smart too," she added. She showed him her text. "We're doing lines from Vergil," she pouted a little.