“Yes, Ms. Grayson. Of course, Ms. Grayson. I couldn’t possibly agree more. Unacceptable behavior, exactly,” he nodded after the teacher obediently, a little starry eyed, but not entirely serious mirroring her opinions and words, for his tone was derisive under all the charm he was under. As soon as the teacher left, however, he could finally exhale the niceness away. “What a bitch. I love her.”






