It would seem The Undistinguished Pupil was maybe keeping up in lip-service but felt the weight of each prose-like syllable The Socialite spoke. Ah, so THIS was how a true dandy strutted and further carried himself, and with such care taken in choosing his attire for the day -- THE IDEA that this was a coat worth putting through its paces and it still looked perfectly fine to them, The Pupil hadn't even considered how heartbreaking it would be to ruin their own coat quite so soon after getting it dolled up. This gent was a sociable genius.

Those sharp, golden eyes paused The Pupil's frets, demanding an answer;

"My interest?, Purely Academic of course!" They gestured toward the front where their teacher would soon be and gave a sing-songy trill of a chuckle. "That is to say, The Academic (Ex-Disgraced in nature) never has a dull lesson. I've dabbled in a good few curious classes here and there but nothing beats a true personality on the stand!"

Without knowing just how true it would actually be The Pupil would add; "I assure you, if this is your first lesson with him it will NOT be dry."