Salazar was a bit surprised about the comment of him having other intentions. He had thought he was being discrete with his interest in Meredith. "I may have been a bit distracted," He allowed, "but it wasn't my intention to be so." He insisted. It had just happened. Not exactly something he was proud of. Salazar liked to be in control of situations.
He tilted his head. The man just assumed he would accept? And he was... far too close for Salazar's comfort. He tensed as the man settled into his personal space for a bit before moving back. "Pardon," He started knowing the man had said he would explain later, but wanting a bit more information now. "But could you just give me a brief understanding of the assistance you wish me to provide?" It could be anything such as helping struggling students, handing the professor objects, or even just standing there while the man pointed at him. He had no idea and was loath to give his word to help under such vague circumstances.