"Excuse me, have you seen the second half of my finger? I'd like to reattach it to the rest of my hand."
She groans at his joke.
"That joke's two weeks old now. Move on! Why do you insist on using the same joke every day? It's only funny once."
He frowns and for a minute she forget she's annoyed by him, because he just looks so cute when he makes that face, like a confused little puppy.
"You laughed last time I told it."
So did half the class. She doesn't understand what that has to do with anything.
"So?"
"You're pretty when you laugh."
