Wicked's attire was eye catching, but hardly inappropriate for the outing. Adam offered her a smile, then held out his hand to her. "I don't think you're in any of biology classes," he told her. "I'm Adam Berkowitz, the resident doctor. Nice to meet you."
Adam shook his head. "I was just in the city yesterday," he admitted. He'd gone to temple for Shabbat, after all. "I just didn't think of painting supplies while I was out."
He was forgetful, what could he say? His students were sure to try and take advantage of it, he was sure.