Charles smiles, understanding. He shrugs his shoulders then and sips his tea, sighing as he seems to consider her words. "Well, you know they do not. But there will always be the single student who does, and it is quite worth it for that," he said, smiling genuinely.

Then he hums and considers what she's said even further. "I wish I could get Erik to do something even that menial, to be honest."