Mikey threaded his hand through Spencer's hair and started stroking absently. Possibly they needed to work on their stealth a little. Or maybe not, seeing as he kind of liked the head rested on his thigh. "We'll just win him over with the wonders of being a teaching assistant," he said, smiling down at Spencer. "That way he won't tell anyone." Though he'd probably have to think up some perks that weren't 'access to the staff room biscuit supply'. Not everybody valued shortbread quite highly as he did.
He leant back against the seat more and got himself comfy again. "Guess we'll just have to stay here a bit longer then," he said happily. Hardly an unattractive prospect given their current set-up.