Terry nodded slowly, watching Reid move about like some sort of dancer. He wondered what was going through the older man's mind. Who had he loved? What happened? Terry didn't want to ask. Somehow... He sort of knew what had happened, and he didn't want the man to get sad, or even annoyed at his prying.

He got up, putting his drawing utensils into his bag. He had a few hours until dinner, so he planned on going outside for a walk through the trees. He would then find a quiet place and try to study. It may have been only the first month of school, but he was already thinking about his exams at the end of the year. A lot of the students in his year didn't seem to be worried about them, because they still had one year to go. Terry cared about his results, and wanted to make sure he did well for all his exams. Soon they would be doing career days, but Terry already had his mind set on what he wanted to be when he left. A doctor, just like his dad.