He followed her guiding direction, and put the hand on the little girl's back, and he looked down at her, as she kicked and bounced, utterly secure that she would be taking care of and not fall. She seemed blissfully unaware of how awkwardly he felt, sure that she was going to tumble. Instead, she seemed so happy, and he was amazed and growing increasingly enamored by the darling girl.
He looked proudly at Hannah, "Like this?" he asked as he held her and let her move, still secure in his hold. He grinned at her but then the smile fell, "I have nothing. You could probably spell something to work thought, right? What do little kid swings look like anyhow?"