( it’s the greeting that has him freeze, with how close lesley gets— never would he experience anything of the sort back home. there’s a moment where he’s not even sure he’s breathing, and he has to force himself to start again, once the rest of his mind catches up with the experience. )

Ah, that’s— no, not— it was fine.

( nailed it. )

You didn’t have any trouble making it here? I hope.

( obvious fluster aside, he manages to try and take some measure of control over the situation, offering his hand out for support as he moves towards the store. towards groceries. towards a very nice date with a very nice lady that he definitely hasn’t met under any other identities. ) … And if there’s anything you dislike, let me know.