“ -Hey, hey hey hey! Come on, look
  at me- We can breathe at the same
  time, yeah?”
             Jasmine bent down to meet his eyes, intentionally
  both slowing and deepening her breathing so its pace was visible
  to him. He seemed familiar, though she couldn’t place where sheÂ
  knew him from; presumably a class, just not one they had spokenÂ
  in. Given she had only been there a couple of months, it wasn’t
  exactly surprising that she couldn’t remember his name.
             Shifting to stand in front of him, she attempted to
  shield him from the crowds of other students in the corridor- one
  hand remained hidden in her pocket, but the other raised andÂ
  fell slowly to match the pace of her breaths. If she could onlyÂ
  remember the name-
             Peter. Biology.
“ -It’s Peter, right? Do you want to
  find somewhere to sit down?”