He looks at her and watched her. Studied her and hoped she was okay. More worried about his...friend? Were they friends? He hoped they were yet he didn't really know for sure that they were. He looks at her and bit his lower lip. Blinking rapidly at her words. She didn't...hate him? How was that even possible? He was so used to people hating him. To everyone judging him. To everyone not caring. He watched her and stared at her. Nodding his head. He merely forced himself to stand. Watching her walk out with a folder. He moved to follow her. Making sure to stay close to her. She wasn't hating him...he wanted to make sure she was safe and alright more now than he had before. It had become a purpose for his existance. To help her. He looks at her. Blinking and looks at her. "I didn't think you were...deep down anyways. I figured it was just you showing that everyone was right. I am hated and judged before I am even given a chance." He says softly. Standing outside the door. Walking back to their room with her after she got all of her classwork in folders. He opened the door for her and walked inside with her.