Rozas looks at her. He could see she felt uncomfortable. So he withdrew. He hadn't really meant anything other than a friendly gesture but then again he was street. He bites his lower lip and looks away. Then looks back at her. He hadn't meant it to make her uncomfortable. And he saw it had. He watches her squirm and then withdrew into himself just a tiny bit more. Looking at her. He could tell it affected her yet could tell or so it seemed she didn't like it or that fact. He mentally sighs and curses his luck.<br/><br/>It was always so damn horrible. Expecially since the chicks that wanted him just wanted the package inside his pants. Not the whole package. "Sorry." he says. His tone slightly distant. He tries to shrug it off. He couldn't help he was crushing on this teacher since she had student teachered at his high school. That was a very long time. He looks at her. Nodding his head. "Okay sing." he says softly. And goes to work and pushes the situation away as well. He guessed she just didn't like the gesture even if it had held a second meaning. He inwardly wasn't happy. He sighs and looks at her.<br/><br/>Hearing her voice quivering and looking at her he wondered if he had done more than just make her uncomfortable. What if he'd upset her? Would she want to make it even more professional? He hoped not. It was already too professional as it was. He wanted it to be a fun relationship of sorts and yet that didn't seem likely now. He bet he'd upset her. That had to be it. There hadn't been any other reaction there. It had been his hopeful mind's imagination. He looks at her and nods his head. "That is good. A bit wavery but that is understandable when your feeling more emotions then you normally would." he says. His tone there and then he starts to sing his own song.<br/><div style="text-align: center;">I still remember the world,<br/>From the eyes of a child.<br/>Slowly those feelings were clouded by what I know now,<br/>Where has my love gone?<br/>An uneven trade for the real world...</div>