Anastasia's head tilted and she reached out and lightly placed a comforting hand on his arm. He didn't flinch anymore when she touched him casually and sometimes he even touched her back. He was like a dog that had been kicked a time too many and was afraid to trust himself around anyone or anyone around him. The fact that he didn't really act afraid of her anymore gave her a warm and mushy feeling she hadn't quite put a name on. "Are you sure, Gav? It's early on a school day and there aren't that many people in there. We could run in and grab you some more t-shirts, an extra pair of jeans or two."