Because he knew he was being obvious about the whole thing, or at least...he'd thought he was. But as to the comment about his size, that definitely gives him pause. He'd been careful, hadn't he? It's not like he'd tried manhandling her or anything like that. Because...he is aware of how much bigger he is than most teens. The last thing he wants to do is hurt somebody.
He supposes all that's left to say is, "Yeah...I'm sorry, too."
And he is. Even if he's still really confused and not quite sure how playful puns and food banter turned into her needing to walk anything off. He must have...hit some kind of button.
...there goes the jovial smile he normally wears. No pout, though. Doesn't really want to make things worse, so he just turns, somewhat blank-faced, and sits back down facing the fire. Pulls the skewer end from the sand and starts roasting the hot dog again. And thinks to himself, Man, girls are weird.
UH...yes? apparently so!
Because he knew he was being obvious about the whole thing, or at least...he'd thought he was. But as to the comment about his size, that definitely gives him pause. He'd been careful, hadn't he? It's not like he'd tried manhandling her or anything like that. Because...he is aware of how much bigger he is than most teens. The last thing he wants to do is hurt somebody.
He supposes all that's left to say is, "Yeah...I'm sorry, too."
And he is. Even if he's still really confused and not quite sure how playful puns and food banter turned into her needing to walk anything off. He must have...hit some kind of button.
...there goes the jovial smile he normally wears. No pout, though. Doesn't really want to make things worse, so he just turns, somewhat blank-faced, and sits back down facing the fire. Pulls the skewer end from the sand and starts roasting the hot dog again. And thinks to himself, Man, girls are weird.