Cinna had been looking over some sketches done by the students when he heard the voice call his name. He looked up and saw David standing there. He offered the boy a small, welcoming smile.

He knew David was struggling in his class and he is happy for a chance to answer questions. He doesn't think that David is the type to drop a class he sees as a challenge.

"David," he says, his voice soft and warm. He doesn't want to make the boy more nervous than he already is. "Come in. What can I do for you?"