*chews the inside of his lip and wanders over to the next aisle (noodles and canned spaghetti rings and mac 'n cheese, oooooh)* *a little subdued* Yeah. I do. I'm just kinda, like. Worried?
*pulls a face and wonders if you can hear how much he'd rather stick his hand in a blender than say a single word to his granddad* *sounding very much like the kid he still is, in a lot of ways* He's gonna be really pissed at me, Grandma.