Blink.




"...I have a--? Ow!"

He's just backed up into the doorknob.

"I'm okay! I'm okay."

Opening the door, he slips through it halfway before turning to her, smiling a bit sheepishly.

"Uh-- yeah, heh, thanks. So. Uh. Feel better soon, and, uh-- guess I'll see ya 'round. Oh! If you still wanna go ice skating, y'know, that's totally still on. Whenever you're up to it. Anytime. At all. So. Yeah. Okay." He holds a hand up. "Bye."

And he ducks out the door and closes it.

Yep, that went well.