Topher looked down at his watch. He could skip the Danger Room class for one day. He'd just expend his energy in...other ways...later. Like a gruelling match with a punching bag. Or some weight lifting. Or a rousing game of basketball.

Something.

"Lunch sounds fantastic," Topher grinned. Jeremiah was blushing. Topher liked that. It was cute. And positive. Topher dug the positive. "Except maybe not here on campus? The food's not bad but it's not..." Could he say date-worthy? Was this a date? "...worthy?"