Theodore smiled at Arc's question, though didn't fully answer her question. It was more fun that way, he supposed. "One could say so. Life's to be lived isn't it? Little point in wasting youth," Theodore responded, forgetting for just a moment that he wasn't alive, and was permanently young. "That is a shame, though I'm sure we can find an amusement without a jacuzzi; all within the rules of course." Theodore mused, wondering exactly how much trouble he could manage to attain.
"Men do tend to get the short end of it when it comes to clothing, though I must admit, there's always been something interesting about the right sort of fashion show," he said, with a smile, thinking of the rather lovely models he'd seen in the past. They were often vapid, vain, but oh so bloody fit. "I look forward to seeing your designs."
Theodore nodded at her question as he glanced back out of her room. "I don't mean to be rude, Arcelia. Wouldn't want anyone to get the wrong idea." He added, looking at her and shooting her a wink. "Classrooms sounds brilliant."