He almost feels at a loss when Ivan's hands move and he stares blankly at them before realizing why Ivan let them go. Ah. He doesn't shy away and his breathing quickens for a moment before he clears his throat. Down, boy. The man only moved closer. And smiled more at him. God, how was he going to survive this?

"I can't imagine trying to do this in a group." He shrugs and rests his hands on his knees. That seemed like a safe place for them. "The only chance I get to talk to my students individually is if they choose to seek me out. Most don't unless their grades are in danger."