"Not yet, but you will. So you're still technically as much of a twit as I am.", he shrugged, letting go of the other once it was apparent he was going to follow. He wasn't quite sure, but something about leading himself around like a school child probably wasn't the best idea. He was already moody enough as it was.
He paused at that last bit, stopping so abruptly and turning it was sure to cause a collision with the other. "Oh. Was that because I walked in on...?", he asked, not finishing the sentence because the thought still made him blush a bit. "Sorry about that. With stuff like this you can't really predict what you're walking into."