Carter realized that she was getting up on her own so he slowly retracted his hand back and stuck it in his pocket as he shuffled his feet. This was so awkward, he really wanted to just be like 'okay, bye' and run off, but knowing his luck, he'd probably face plant after two steps. He hated that he was so uncoordinated when it came to his feet.
"Hmmm," was his response to Glory's mumble about how she knew how to fall just so. He ran a hand through his already messed up hair, one of them had to say something eventually, mine as well be him.
"I'm sorry Glory, again, I shouldn't have assumed that you wanted me to," he gave a little laugh, "I mean why would you want me to, who would?"