Grace seemed...almost put off, he wondered if maybe he hadn't given her an answer that maybe she wanted to hear.  That being said, what Grace did with her life, wasn't really Kyle's concern and it definitely wasn't something he could dictate in just a few short sentences.  Trying to figure out one's life, one's future, requires dedication, thought and a little bit of passion.  He knew she'd figure out what she'd want to do with her life, just like eventually he'd have to figure out his.  The sudden ringing of the bell brought him violently from his thoughts, if that was the sound he was going to have to suffer through high school with, it'd be a damn long 4 years.

[b]"We have those power classes now don't we?"[/b] she asked before flipping through a book and answering, [b]“Yeah, theory followed by practical. Did you want to walk over with me?”[/b]

There was a very subtle hint of concern in her voice, was she afraid he was going to say no or something?  He smiled, saying, "Of course," he began to stand up, the initial roar of the students as they stood from their seats had begun to quiet down as they filed their way out of the cafeteria, "You lead, I'll follow."

In this particular instance, it was good to have someone with sight, while he could easily attempt to navigate the halls on his own, it was more methodical, required more time.  With Grace, her sight would be able to tell which room was which, far more quickly than if he rubbed his fingers over every single sign in front of every single door.