"I didn't mean to shout. I just got my car back from my sisters so I'm a little...protective of it," he explained with a half smile, honestly feeling bad for yelling at her. Ingrid was one of his favorite people in the world and he didn't like to shout at anybody, but especially not her. "I probably should have waited until we were off the road to spring something like that on you. And it's not a done deal yet Ing. I'm still waiting to hear back. It got to their offices right on the application deadline so..." he said his voice trailing off.
Going there for his undergraduate degree had given him a slight leg up on getting accepted to the graduate program but there were probably a lot of people applying for the same spot as him. But he had to get in since he'd withdrawn from his other school. Either that or take a year off and try again. "So, how are your studies going? Still psychology? Or did you switch to something else?" he asked, trying to change the topic of conversation from him to her.