Theo moved the full box onto the floor and picked up an empty one. He worked as quietly as he possibly could while the others just stood around looking between their feet and Arthur, and communicated through fake coughs. He couldn't stand when people did this to others. Society has groomed most teenagers to spot uniqueness like a "Where's Waldo" game. Except they treat it like a breakout virus. Somehow there was the misconstrued conception of normal, that people used to justify their bullying. Right now, even though there were only coughs filling the room, it was still bullying in Theo's eyes. Simply due to the fact that if Arthur turned around he would feel like a professor in a lecture hall. 

One of the volunteers eventually spoke up. But rather than starting up some pointless conversation with someone else, the question was directed back to the one person Theo believed, wanted to stay out of the spotlight. But the answer he gave actually made him confused. He was dirt poor and he still had a TV, but this guy looked like he had money. Not rich, but financially comfortable. It just didn't make sense to him. Especially because he has enough knowledge of television to form a negative opinion. 

Theo looked back to the one who voiced the question and only nodded in response. He was thinking the exact same thing. Trying to better understand it himself, he asked, "Why do you think that? Not all TV shows are bad. They have documentaries and stuff for little kids."