She smiles, small but genuine. "Okay." She gets up on her knees, hand on his shoulder for balance, and kisses his cheek; she rests her forehead against the side of his, and stays there. "Just -- maybe not during class-time, huh?"

On the one hand, she'd feel better with Red there; but on the other, it's her demon to struggle with, and while she loves Hellboy to death -- he'd be one hell of a distraction.

Mostly because it has already been proven that he and her intended instructor don't get along in the least.