[She doesn't care that he's in her personal bubble, and she respects the choice not to touch her. It's for the best now as she tries to navigate this conversation flawlessly. But nobody's handed her a script before the camera started rolling. She doesn't know what to say to him next.]

She must have been really good to get into a school like that. [She pauses, biting her lip nervously.] So there were fifteen of you in your class. [A pause.] Does this have to do with that stupid bear I saw the last time?