Jamil groans as soon as he messes up. You immediately stop the music for the nth time that day. He has been practicing for two hours straight with no break.

"I know I can do it, but..." He lets out a long, tired sigh as he tries to figure out why he keeps messing up the same dance move each time.

"You don't have to stay and watch me. I'm not forcing you to stay," he mumbles while looking at you. His tone indicates how tired he is currently.