"I guess that means you dabble in all of it?" That's what it sounded like to him. Not that he knew too much about art. "Oh, okay. That's good." So, he had read that wrong. Thank god. He would have felt bad for asking questions if it were bad.
"What's the project?" he asked after taking another bite of his ice cream. "Why? Because you've been out for a while?" He figured she hadn't really been making it to class since she had been badly hurt.