He points to her, his eyebrows rising, "No."

He can't even imagine her teaching anyone anything. They would all end up running away in fright or frustration before anything could get down.

"You have the patience of a child, how could you possibly get anything done with a student? You can't even read your book!"

His hand slams down onto the table, his head rolling to the side as he reaches for his drink again. When he sits it down again it's empty and he looks vaguely satisfied. He shakes his head staring into the empty mug.

"Ridiculous... Teaching."