Teaching someone who's not in your generation? Hard enough at that. Teaching someone who's socially awkward? Now that is hard. But there you were, trying to help this socially awkward goober during your lunch break. And with other people at the table? You did not want to do this, but you kinda had to anyways. We're the other people at the table paying any attention to you guys? You hoped not. Mostly for Shaun's sake. "So... W-what does that mean-?" Shaun asked his millionth question of the day. He pointed to something in his notes, apparently he was taking notes. "Oh... Wait- nevermind, I wrote it here-" He confirmed and continued to look at his notes. Some people were starting to stare, and I guess he didn't notice it. Yet. Don't point it out, or do point it out. You didn't know. Would it freak him out? Did you even want to know the answer to that? "What are you guys doing?" A woman said, you didn't really know her. You thought for a moment and get name clicked. Claire, Claire Brown. Was this not one of Shaun's co-worker friends? Some other doctors at the table looked your way, like they were expecting something.