OOC: dear god what a pretty icon.
It wasn't such a good idea for Georgia to shift on his lap. It meant her hips were brushing on his... lap? He took a deep breath, trying not to think of the ridiculousness of the situation: he was not going to react. She would immediately notice, and he would never be able to talk with her again.
Toby surely didn't notice that he wasn't... looking at her much.
After her comment, he frowned and looked at her, a small shy grin on his lips. "Do I?" And for some reason, he was really feeling flattered.
The thought of learning that had never ever ever crossed Toby's mind, to be quite honest. When he started talking about James, it wasn't because he was jealous of the thing being taught. Well, not that he was jealous of her, but definitely not of what he was learning. Although he didn't want to seem jealous. At all.
"Yeah..." He kept looking at her, shrugging a bit, "if it wasn't much work for you... I'd be pleased."
What the hell. It was always good to learn new things anyway, right?