A smile - almost. Kind of. That was progress, right. "You don't mind Mitsy? Cause that's what I'm calling you from now on! Speak now or forever hold your peace!"
They were nearly at the cafeteria... ahh, her stomach was growling already. She debated taking his hand, but seeing his expression, decided against it. He seemed so lost, though... "Me too! But my favourite burger is a plain one - you know, classic! How much cheese do you like on your cheeseburgers?"