When the doors opened, his attention moved to her. He gave her a welcoming smile as she told him Good Morning. When she asked about his sleep, and how he cleaned up he looked bothered. "Well, not really. Had some trouble sleeping actually. Guess it was just nerves or being back. One or the other." It made the most sense to him, even if she thought otherwise.
As he shuffled on the table, he tried to remember the names of the students who he met the night before. One had wings. The other was a little odd girl. The names were beyond his memory at the time. Looking back to her he went back to business as this is what it was. Business.
"How do we start? I don't think I want everything removed. Maybe just the thing you mentioned about rearranging my thoughts. Or however it works." He huffed with a smile, as he waited for whatever she said. She might know all about how this worked, but Scott didn't. Even if his former girlfriend and father-figure were the strongest telepaths on the planet.