[ When Sylvain lifts his head Claude doesn't think anything of it, not even with the Look, but then its his own turn to pause in what he's doing and stare for a second. Only a second, though, because once what the other man says and that small smile registers, he immediately laughs even if it comes paired with crinkling up his face in playful supposed distaste or something close to it. ]

If I remember correctly, Gautier, you're the one who admitted to having Teach fantasies. Are you sure that's not you getting your hopes up about being put in detention?

[ He's grinning as he moves his hand away from drawing shapes to instead run the pad of his thumb over that barely there dimple. ]

If you really want to get into it, we could probably find a chalkboard somewhere so you could write the same sentence over and over as punishment. [ A slight pause, then - ] Maybe actual punishment now that you're making me consider this.