The shop's "owner" turned and looked, well, looked as if she looked at the man. He was so kind, generous...stupid. Her head tilted slightly as if she were trying to see further, something else. Her hand lifted as if to touch something, his face perhaps? She would only be guessing where his cheek was, going by his voice.
"No. You don't need to check on anything, or get me anything. You've been very helpful. I would like to see your face though." Her fingers moved as if to indicate how she'd see..."If you'd let me."