This freshman has been staring at the floor and sipping from his cup of water for the past ten minutes.
"Oh, so you're a fast learner? I have English, German, Spanish, Portuguese, Italian, and Latin."
"I'm going to pick up Latin next. Maybe Greek maybe Japanese after that's solid."
-oh right he should want something.
Ngh.
Oh.
"You don't know any potions to get rid of depression, do you?"
"Yeah.
I'll take a favor, for if I ever think of something I want."
"Okay. Do you want to come sit with Manchester in the library, Saturday, for Latin?"
"Thank you, if I had to bother the other Manchester kids for Latin I would never live it down."
"We can help each other, right?
You can tell Poppy you made a new friend, if that'll get her off your back."
"I'll see you Saturday."
And...then he'll...leave his corner? Virgil looks like he isn't sure whether he's expected to leave his corner now.