"I've got it," he whispers, pen still moving as he writes the notes for her. "Rest for a second, just note down keywords and I'll get the rest."
Drace glances over then shifts, pulling out a notebook to start taking his own notes, making sure he's filling in as much as he can for her. His free hand moves to give her knee a subtle and gentle squeeze, trying to be supportive.
He settles in to start sketching, keeping himself quiet and non intrusive as the lesson proceeds.
"Still additional eyes," he shrugs, settling back and opening up his bag to get out his own notebook. "Let me know if you want me to write anything for you."
He settles back with pencil and pad, relaxed and ready to go.
"Can't guarantee I'll follow everything though," he chuckles softly.
"So did I," he shrugs. "Some people surprise you. Also could just be that he's caught off guard with a crowd watching.
"Well, seeing your hand wrapped up and bandages on me, that does sell it a bit."