[ He nods slowly, trying to ignore the way his cheeks are burning and the feeling of mortification growing in his gut. Convalescence seems like a good enough topic change from him making a fool of himself just then. Still, he's stubborn and doesn't let her take his weight when they move; he just keeps his hand hesitantly on her shoulder as he walks.
He also adamantly does not look at her. Or speak. Clearly it's because he's so focused on putting one foot in front of the other. ]
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He also adamantly does not look at her. Or speak. Clearly it's because he's so focused on putting one foot in front of the other. ]