Tim's first reaction was that he had done something wrong. Harry looked a bit like a deer caught in the headlights, which looked entirely too adorable. He pushed that observation aside, clear concern for Harry obvious on his face. His grip loosened when Harry made to pull his hands away, but he had stopped.
Tim was about to speak when Harry did, a hesitating smile on his lips. He gave a sigh of relief and smiled widely. "I hope you won't break. Who would watch movies and eat chili cheese fries with me?" Tim asked, giving Harry's hands a quick squeeze before releasing them. He stood and took their empty plates, bringing them over to the sink. He then pulled out two bowls, two spoons, and an ice cream scoop. He wen over to the freezer to grab the ice cream and then moved back over to the bowls, scooping out the ice cream liberally. He put the ice cream back and grabbed the chocolate syrup and sprinkles, tucking them in the crook of his arm, before grabbing both bowls and spoons and brought them over to the table where Harrison was sitting.
"Sprinkles?" he asked with a smile, placing one bowl in front of Harry and sticking a spoon in the ice cream. Tim sat down himself and drizzles some syrup onto his ice cream and began to eat it.