[Brady finds himself much in the same boat as Lucina, aside from the... leaning back thing. No, he's actually leaning forward, folded across his desk for the benefit of whatever poor students have wound up situated behind him.
Not that he knows any for them, since he doesn't recognize any of the faces here (besides Lucina, and thank Naga for that), but still. Ma taught him to be polite, so he's not going to impede anyone's learning process, despite his own distracting, whispered conversation to Lucina. It's a special case, okay, because figuring out the 'where, how and why' are kind of more important that taking down the lesson plan in a situation like this.
He can almost feel Maribelle's disapproving stare now.]
Not a stinkin' clue... I don't even know who she is.
[The teacher seems to catch on to some talking, as she pauses to give the class an icy look, though she can't seem to pinpoint the culprits. Brady stays stock still until she turns back to the lesson, then resumes his conversation with Lucina.]
You even know how we got here? Or, uh... where here is?
psst... you mean 3 → 6...!!
Not that he knows any for them, since he doesn't recognize any of the faces here (besides Lucina, and thank Naga for that), but still. Ma taught him to be polite, so he's not going to impede anyone's learning process, despite his own distracting, whispered conversation to Lucina. It's a special case, okay, because figuring out the 'where, how and why' are kind of more important that taking down the lesson plan in a situation like this.
He can almost feel Maribelle's disapproving stare now.]
Not a stinkin' clue... I don't even know who she is.
[The teacher seems to catch on to some talking, as she pauses to give the class an icy look, though she can't seem to pinpoint the culprits. Brady stays stock still until she turns back to the lesson, then resumes his conversation with Lucina.]
You even know how we got here? Or, uh... where here is?
['A school' isn't exactly specific, after all.]