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[convictioned]

"We need a beaker," he reads off the sheet.

While still holding it up in the air.

Because he's being annoying.

"And a stir rod."

[hypothermal]

Teasing can be awful. It can be humiliating and discouraging, and generally awful. This is somehow only frustrating, and even then Caitlin is fighting off a grin.

"You're being a jerk, I hope you know."

As she gets a beaker and a stir rod.

[convictioned]

It helps, probably, to know that he wouldn't intentionally try to hurt or humiliate her. Or at least that he's done nothing to indicate he ever would.

"Don't worry, it looks pretty easy."

[hypothermal]

Oh, that is definitely part of it, though some small sliver in the back of her mind is wondering when the other shoe is going to drop. Because boys aren't nice to her like this, not without other shoes dropping.

"Am I supposed to trust your judgement on that, Mr. Allen? Because I'm not your lab assistant."

Said without as much venom as the content would otherwise imply, considering the grin on her face, as she makes a move to snatch the paper out of his hands.