"Oh don't worry, I'm sure this is the only apology I'll get, so I'm going to cherish it," Tora replied, smirking teasingly. He would admit though, he probably deserved to be chased out. Especially after his behavior during Jocelyn's trance, that was inexcusable, even for him. Boy she had looked pretty though, he couldn't well [i]not[/i] do anything. "So you only apologized to me because Aidan made you?" he reiterated, putting a hand on his chest and feigning a hurt look. "And here I thought this was coming from the heart. You're so cruel..." After that it was all he could do not to start laughing, biting his lower lip with a cheeky grin as he looked away. Not like he had to be inside her home to watch over her anyways, staying outside worked just as well. Granted, sitting on a sofa or bed was much more pleasant than, say, a tree or rock, but he'd do what he had to. Looking up at the head of the class as Mr. Gervais began to give his lecture Tora took out a notebook and pen, idly scrawling down to pass off as being busy. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Jocelyn gradually falling asleep, a bit surprised as he figured she'd have slept plenty fine last night. Hm... Should he let her pass out or keep her awake? Might as well keep her up.

In a way Tora figured he was doing the princess a favor by keeping her awake, otherwise she would get in trouble. That sentiment didn't come across however as Jocelyn was annoyed with him, evidently not appreciating him prodding at her thigh to rouse her from her slumber. It was either that or the boob, he mused, smirking as he listened to her complain. "Wring my neck...? Is assault really worth a few minutes of sleep...? I think you have a problem Jocelyn." he teased, resting his head in his hand. At this point he scarcely paid any mind to the lesson at hand, and totally missed the dirty look the teacher gave him, too focused on Jocelyn. The accusation of molesting her however got a response out of him, blinking confused and looking up at the teacher, getting a nasty glare that time. Sighing softly he shook his head, placing his chin back in his hand as he looked at the princess out of the corner of his eye. "He's still pissed at you though. So... Hah," he retorted, a rather weak reply for him.

And the fun wasn't even over yet, Mr. Gervais still had a stick up his ass. Looking back to the front as they were singled out for chatting Tora hardly bothered to suppress the groan he made when they were handed a detention. He could play school all day, but once that final bell struck he had other things to do. Getting some stupid disciplinary action from a teacher didn't fall under that, yet unfortunately he had to go through with it. "Yes Mr. Gervais... Sorry..." he said lamely, smiling bitterly when the man turned back around. Maybe he'd leave a burning bag of feces on that man's doorstep before he left, just as a little thank you for the fun class. Glancing back to Jocelyn he smiled amused, reaching over and prodding her arm. "If I was the only one talking then I'd be the only one in trouble. But, I wasn't, was I? So don't blame me because you talked too." If she thought for a second he was going to play nice right now then she was going to be disappointed. He knew he ought to be kinder to the girl who was going to be in charge of him someday, but boy it was fun messing with her!

Mercifully the remainder of the school day had gone by in a flash, yet they were hardly out of the woods. Detention still loomed over their heads like a dark cloud and there was no getting out of it, so dutifully Tora marched along to Mr. Gervais' classroom. Already finding Jocelyn inside he let a smug smile cross his lips, hardly caring about the look the teacher was giving him as he walked over to sit beside the princess. "Don't look so glum, Jocelyn, we get to spend more time together!" Not a bad thing really, he could definitely watch over her now. Shame it had to be in a place as stuffy as this though, he would much prefer going to her house again. Heh, maybe she'd have another trance and he could sneak another peek, if he was lucky. Quickly changing his thoughts to less perverse ones Tora set his bag on the tabletop, taking out a textbook to look like he was studying. Holding it up he skimmed over the words, hardly taking them in as he did so. "So how were the rest of your classes? Miss me in them?"