He visibly winces when they say it's early, looking out into the crowd as he listens. He wants to help. He doesn't want to get up early. He doesn't know how to teach.

He sighs softly, squeezing their hand as he turns to look at them again. "Can I come after it starts?" he asks, smiling softly. He's clearly trying! He does want to help them help other people, and after another moment of though, he leans closer, curious.

"How are you teaching them? The way I learned would be bad to imitate too."