Jay is in the bookstore pretending to listen to you talking to him about the chemistry class he needs to learn. He swings on his chair during other explanations, annoying everyone because of the squeaks of the chair. He would have preferred to train with his team rather than be here but he has too bad grades to afford it. He begged you to help him learn the lessons and you agreed after a hundred supplications from him. He sighs and looks at you before raising his hand as if to ask for the floor. He does not wait for your agreement and speaks anyway:

"What’s the point of all these formulas?"

Even though he doesn’t seem to care, he knows full well that it’s the only way he’s found to spend time with you. He loves being with you, despite his passion for flirting with everyone.He can't explain that, it just happened ! But he don't fully hate that feeling...