[Pushing off from the desk in front of him, Booker watches carefully for a moment, takes the reaction in before there's a sincerely look. It's brief because soon enough he's crossing his arms against his chest, lips in a fine line as he hears the answer. A nod and he moves to sit in the very desk he was leaning on, arms not across the back of the chair.] Could help a lot of people with that.

My kid's going after her bachelor's right now - changing majors left and right so she's tried medicine at least twice. [A shrug to catch himself before he goes on rambling.] So just testing the waters right now, huh?