Danny Kaye? Huh. Brian smiled. It was a lovely compliment. He hadn't considered it before, but she was a bit right. He crossed his arms at his chest comfortably and stood facing the TV for a moment while the dance scene played out in lovely pastels and Floridian backdrops. "I suppose I can be a bit of a goof from time to time," his eyes shifted from side to side as if it had been a secret, or untrue. However, he knew he could be quite silly when the mood stroke.
Brian's blue eyes focused back on Meggan's notes and bed, then, and he cleared his throat and reached for her remote controller. His thumb adjusted the volume while he faced her and asked, "What were you studying, darling?" In other words, 'What is it that isn't holding your attention?'. He might've been able to help. Or, at least help distract while she cleared her busy little mind. "Do you mind?" The Brit gestured to her fluffy, soft-looking bed and he pantomimed sitting, needlessly, then gave a squinty-eyed smirk and chuckle at his own expense.