Jimmy fought back the urge to roll his eyes at Fiona again. He really wasn't in the mood to have a pissing contest over whose classes were more important but it seemed that was where their conversation was going to end up. "One of your majors? What are you majoring in?" He again choked back his thoughts on how she was probably getting a degree in some useless liberal arts major that she'd never use again and end up being a 'scholar' living off of the tax payer's dollar.