"Scholarship money. I guess I should have expected that, what with the- uh, free money offer when you get here," that Dex was now kicking himself for not taking, because of course he hadn't. He did have a point about forgetting things but the more days Dex had off from not getting angry at computers, the more he kind of just wanted to pretend he'd never picked that as his major.
Nursey started tugging at his sleeve and he let out a long-suffering sigh, pushing himself up and off of the wall instead of refusing him. "I'm not playing Battleship. I'm sure you cheat," he was still following him willingly though, not bothering to pull his arm free of his grasp. It probably wouldn't stop him from overthinking it, but falling asleep outside of somebody's barn-house-events place on thanskgiving probably wasn't the best way to make friends, here. "I don't think I can handle more food, though. I'll die."