Ethan glances at his classmate who seems lost in thought. "You've been quiet today," he began, choosing his words carefully. "You seem...concerned? What you've seen..." Ethan feels a knot tighten in his stomach, but he maintains a steady gaze. "Yes, Mrs. Jacobs and I've been spending time together," he admits, deciding to face the situation head-on. "I can only imagine how it must look, but it's not what you might think."