Jayo felt slight pressure against his bubble, realizing that a couple of his sleep-deprived classmates had inadvertently leaned up against him, using his sac as a pillow of sorts. He let out a small chuckle, glad he could provide them some comfort in a few brief moments of another hectic day at university. As class wrapped up, he felt another student gently begin to roll him out of the classroom. He couldn't make out their face but it seemed to be a pretty female student, and he blushed at the thought she was in control of his fluid bubble. "Ew, don't touch that freak!" came the raucous voice of one of his male peers. The girl snapped back, and Jayo blushed. Not only was she moving him, she was defending him. The thought made him feel pleasantly warm inside his chest. She finally left him alone, and Jayo felt aimless again, listless. That had been his only scheduled class for the day, now he wondered what else he could do.