She watched him almost nervously as he gathered her work, almost afraid he would smudge it or something, but the care he took straightening and actually organizing it put her at ease and she relaxed a little. Finally taking a minute to look up at him, Jane took the papers with a grateful nod and slipped them back in their folder and then safely back into her bag with her books.

"Thank you. Sorry for yelling at you, that section was murder...took me three weeks to get written out properly." She cringed, remembering how she lived on coffee and cup ramen until she mastered the equations.

Straightening to her full height with a soft grunt at the weight of her bag again, she looked around a bit. "Um, well," she glanced at her watch and winced as she realized she was already half an hour late to meet Coulson. That was bound to get her a lecture on punctuality and responsibility that she was so, so not in the mood for.

"You know what?" She finally said, gracing him with a guilty smile. "Sure. Come on, we'll take the stairs. Follow me." She turned, not even thinking to ask for his name in her eagerness to escape her day of boredom.