(Ah, he lights up too. It feels like things are falling neatly into place,)

Hah! Maybe we were meant to meet today. (It's not luck, it's fate.) Honestly... I feel like I've been trying to catch up with the lessons since I got here. There are things I can get easily enough but other things....

(All of them, to be honest. He's just a Ye Olde Fantasy in the modern world. No matter how dated things might be for others here, Santa Rosita is way ahead of Fodlan. In every class, there were things he could grasp and things that seemed completely foreign to him.)

Math is one of the easier ones for me.

(Some things are constant no matter where you are. The applications might be different but the methods are easy enough to translate from what he already knows. For everything else? The sciences and history? He'll have to really brush up.)

Yeah, we can get together. Maybe even copy each other's homework while we're at it.

(Where do they fall on the "Hey, can I copy your homework?" scale. )