A soft laugh escaped Jamie's lips and he leaned his head back against the chair. "Have you, now?" he asked playfully. "And I'm fascinating? Why on earth do you think that? I'm all arms and legs and clumsiness." He reached up and brushed his fingers through the fringe of Theodore's hair. "You, on the other hand. You're a mystery. I find myself thinking about you more than my schoolwork these days. What your motivations are, your favorite things, your hopes for the future."