The descriptions of the new guy get a grimace from Jules. "Yeah, I went to high school with guys like that...and I guess I can't exactly hack into the system to tank their grades here in retaliation, ugh." There's a pause. "You do realize that if you hadn't warned me about the flirting, I probably wouldn't pick up on it at all, right?" That straight. That oblivious.

Clothes! Clothes are easier to discuss! There's a lot of nodding from Jules. "He's broader than I am, so at least he doesn't have to worry as much about things being like parachute pants all over." There's a sigh. "It is such a pain; I'd be trading fake IDs for teenagers with the Spring Court all the time; they'd hook me up with clothes in return."