[Her hand in his feels so comforting that it makes him uncomfortable. Danger. He knows he's vulnerable now. His emotions could run rampant. His whole head is already spinning.]
Thank you. [He smiles awkwardly and slips his hand out of her and instantly regrets it.] I, um... would it be an imposition to ask if you've anything to eat? [Because he hasn't had breakfast and, while he doesn't feel hungry, it would be prudent to eat.]