Anders suddenly trips on a nonexistent bump in the floor at Daniel's words, and he turns a brilliant shade of red. "Erm." He coughs, maybe a bit too loudly. "Uh, thanks, Professor Jackson, sir."

As he turns to leave, he mutters under his breath, "Lords of Kobol, hear my prayer, and guide the souls of my fellow students and teachers to forget last night ever happened. So say we all."