"Fo' sho', I bet it does," Thierry said when Min suggested the excitement over class office positions stemmed from some sort of future planning. For the most part, Thierry was a mind similar to Min's. He was okay with not having the responsibility but he felt like he was getting it loaded on. He'd deal, but it wasn't something he really sought out. It was nice being laid back. But some people took their responsibility too damn seriously. So seriously they started shouting at people instead of listening. He still felt a bit of animosity toward Claire about how she'd yelled at Sara.
He laughed at the thought of Bushara just winning it. He was sure that Pax and James would have a sense of humor about it. He hoped they would. Nobody wanted a sore loser, after all. His eyes wandered to the exposed shoulder. Thierry was, after all, a red-blooded male with an attraction to the female form. And Min definitely had a nice one. He only half-listened to what she said but that moan had his mind wandering.
"Don't know, cher," he said a little distracted and then blinked at her, "What I do know is right now the pizza ain't looking half as appetizing. But I know better than to come between a pretty girl with an appetite and food."