Orym realizes after he does it that raising a brow like he does when Verity says he needs to get back in shape could be considered rude. But he's seen him do stunts that directly contradict that. They've done stunts together. If anyone has seen just how fit and flexible Verity is, it's Orym. But he doesn't contradict him. It's Verity who knows his own body best, after all.

At that moment, he's just glad that his clumsy offer of dinner isn't being rejected. A smile breaks over his lips as he watches Verity brush his hair back. Gods, he's cute.

"Yeah? That's--that great. Me too." Obviously, since he's the one who asked. Get it together, Orym. "Just hang out after class wraps up, okay? It's a short walk."

They've had such good chemistry in class; he hopes that'll carry over outside of it too. Otherwise he's made things very awkward.