The scowl remained, but he actually ducked his head a bit so that she could reach his hair, compensating for their difference in height. He grumbled softly to himself in response to her paying for the hot dogs, but let the point drop for the moment. She was warm against his side, and he wasn't quite willing to push that way. He watched the vendor put the fixings on, and shrugged the shoulder she wasn't leaning against. "Mostly alright." He looked over at her, quiet for a moment as he studied her face. "You?"