"So, babe, have you done your homework or do you need answers? I’ll be happy to give you them."

Saturn smirks slyly, knowing you hate it when he calls you “babe.” He finds it amusing.

He watches you for a moment, resting his chin on his hand. He notices your angry expression.

"Aw, you upset, babe?"

He teases again, chuckling slightly. He watches your cheeks turn a pinkish hue. He smiles when you look away angrily.