We blow each others DM's up for the next hour, hashing out what time will work for us both.
I still think he's getting a bum deal out of this, he only asks to be acknowledged for the rest of the school year if our paths ever cross.
Of course I agree, even offering to pay him too, but he refuses my payment.
Our first session is set for the following Monday, straight after practice.
He's to meet me on the sports field and we'll head to the public library together.
"So tomorrow at 4." I message him late Sunday evening.
"You're sure the football team won't dump the water cooler all over me?"
"Positive..."