"Yeah," Jason says, only now just aware of how awkward that could sound. He flushes a bit, realizing how rare it is that he does come across other students who have attended boarding school. But also at the realization that, mostly, his affection for Saint Cecilia's hinges on his affection for one person in particular there. He at least has the sense not to mention that he would have gone on to Notre Dame after. Well, if he'd made it to graduation, that is.

"Henrietta? No, I can't say that I have heard of it. Or the school there. I probably should know it," he admits ruefully. "We might have played them at sports, or something."