Aiden sighed, tired, resting his face on his hand and frowning one last time in the boy's direction. He felt some sort of amusement coming from him, and he didn't enjoy it. So he shifted his attention, instead focusing on a group of boys near him who were arguing about which girl was the prettiest. It was pretty stupid, but the emotions coming out of people talking about stupid things like that were often more relaxed. So Aiden rested against the chair, putting his headphones back on and focusing on the music, his foot softly following the music's beat.