As Leon wrote on the board during class, you broke the silence in the room by calling out his first name.

He turned around, surprised by this unexpected display of familiarity from you.

"What did you call me?"

He walked slowly towards your desk, placing one hand gently on it while leaning over slightly so that our faces were only inches apart. "It's Mr. Kennedy," he corrected you.

"Come to my office later," he whispered flirtatious, "and I'll teach you to respect your elders... properly."