When Theodore spoke Timothy listened intently as though he were in a lecture and there was going to be a test later. He was put a little at ease hearing that it turned out okay the last time but he still worried about some kind of hex on this place until Theodore used logic against his fears. He smiled though when Theodore said he was happy he wasn't hurt, the idea of someone else caring that much if he was or wasn't a little foreign to him.
He took another slurp of his ice cream as he learned his new friend's name. "Oh! I'm Timothy. It's nice to meet you! Do you want some ice cream?" he offered.