Zenith smiles encouragingly. “There you go!” She notices his red face, and gently puts a hand on his cheek when he finishes. “Hey, do you just want me to play? Because I’m not going to make you learn something you don’t want to.”

Lennon bites her lip and glances at the clock. She smirks and checks the door she’d already locked. “Maybe we can finish the game, then I have a little more fun with you.”