"Ew, grading." Vic wrinkled his nose teasingly as he plucked a piece of spicy chicken from the plate with his chopsticks. "At least once we're done for the semester we're actually, y'know, done. Though-" He grinned, popped the chicken in his mouth and took a moment to chew and swallow before continuing. "If you teacher types just assigned less homework in the first place that'd be less work for you, too, and you could just hang out in the awesome that is New York city," he pointed out with a show of false optimsism. Because, yeah, so not ever going to happen, but there was no harm in poking a bit.
"This place is amazing," he agreed after a couple more bites. "Way better than the only Chinese place in town back home.