Deme entered, glanced at the work, then brightened a little, glad to see he really was trying hard at his school work. He set the extra water bottle down on the desk and opened the other one. "Here. Mind humoring me and putting this on your eye again?" He spoke gently and held out the icepack. "Take a break for a second with me please. I uh... you know me. There's no way I'm getting shit done with you pissed at me." He sat on Seth's bed.  "I'm trying here Seth, believe me, I got enough people telling me I don' know what I'm doing but I only care about what you think."