Mo settled into his seat and watched the professor with great interest. It was a topic of interest to her, considering reasons, and Mo propped up his chin on his fists and gazed at the professor. Sort of adoringly, okay? Just sort of.

And then someone was nudging at his feet, and Mo glanced 'round at Mika. This was NOT the time for flirting, although he appreciated the effort. She got a big grin before he turned his attention back to the professor.

"My mum read tea leaves," Mo pronounced and he managed not to glare at the people who were bad mouthing it. "And the way she does it, she drinks the tea with loose leaves in it, and when she gets to the bottom, she drains the liquid straight into the saucer and leaves just the damp leaves inside the cup. And yeah, I guess maybe a bird is an owl is a flying shoe sometimes, but that's why someone has Sight and knows the difference."