.... there was literally nothing about that picture that West understood. That was a car, he knew that much obviously, but what the heck was the professor doing?

He eyed it for a moment and then looked at the professor himself and nodded a greeting. "Hello, sir."

And he wasn't going to ask about the man's Summer.

Instead he went to find a seat. He'd have sat next to Mo but Cat had already claimed him, causing West to wrinkle his nose a little. Not at them though, more like at the memory of how rarely Alice chose to sit with him unless he'd been harassing her about it. Sigh. He didn't need these thoughts today.

He slipped into the seat next to Lottie instead. Sup Lottie.