Alex dropped the pillows onto her bed, grabbing one when it tried to roll off. He made an attempt at making them look decent, but he wasn't a set decorator or a photo assistant.
He turned to her and said, "I'll still be here. I... I set today aside to get things organized, you know? Um..." If she wanted to shop by herself, she was welcome, but - "Did you want me to come along? Or should I just -"
Surf the Internet -
Alex rubbed the back of his neck. "I could clear out the plastic plants while you're gone, make sure the fridge is clean, stuff like that..."