[ Allowing him a moment to prove himself leads to Grell humming with doubt. Seeing the bottoms, it's easy to pinpoint what he must be looking for. She approaches to reach over his shoulder, grabbing the striped shirt - and taking his hand, she presses it into his palm, for him to take.
Here you are.
[ Mouth working in place, she's almost nervous to leave him. With how stubborn he is, he might end up terribly turned around for hours, or hurting himself trying to find a snack. ]
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Here you are.
[ Mouth working in place, she's almost nervous to leave him. With how stubborn he is, he might end up terribly turned around for hours, or hurting himself trying to find a snack. ]
Perhaps I should stay...