[He tilts his head, gives her another smile. This one, at least, is a little less nervous-looking, as if he's trying to tell her not to worry about any apologies. He was yelling, it's true, and... the rest of it is honestly kind of a blur.
Before he can lose his nerve, he holds out the box with both hands.]
Here, trade you. I'll help carry your things if you hold this for me, okay?
[From his posture, it's like he's offering it as a gift, but then his words got all mixed up. Hm. Pathetic.]
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[He tilts his head, gives her another smile. This one, at least, is a little less nervous-looking, as if he's trying to tell her not to worry about any apologies. He was yelling, it's true, and... the rest of it is honestly kind of a blur.
Before he can lose his nerve, he holds out the box with both hands.]
Here, trade you. I'll help carry your things if you hold this for me, okay?
[From his posture, it's like he's offering it as a gift, but then his words got all mixed up. Hm. Pathetic.]