"Somehow that suits you even more than the good little schoolboy vibe." Molly mused with a fond smile, imagining the idea of a younger Caleb, with a halo of red hair carefully scratching out letters in the dirt of the yard of a little farmhouse. It was incredibly cute, which was also fitting.

"I... think I'd like that though," Definitely would, given it was an excuse to spend time with Caleb without seeming too desperately clingy. "I mean I can't guarantee I'll be a great student but I don't think there's any harm in trying, right?"