Whoever had just spoken seemed to know more than he did and with that he racked his brain for a song. Pausing only to consider if wanted to sing it, shrugging at the thought he began sing Drops of Jupiter. He knew the song was sort of a love song but he had always liked it and it was better than anything else he could think of. Living in Germany meant a lot more metal and rock so he could have pulled on that, but he had feeling the girl beside him would prefer something more soothing. He continued to sing, though in the back of his head he wondered where the hell the teacher was.