"Are you cold? Do you want my jacket?"
He immediately assumed he was cold, I mean it was in the middle of spring and at night it would get a bit cold so he really couldn't blame him for assuming that.
"Ah-oh-n-no, I'm fine-"
He quickly shoved his hands back into his pockets
"Are you sure? I mean I'm wearing a sweater under this..you could have the jacket and bring it back when you come visit.."
"No-I-I'm fine-really-"
One of his eyebrows lifted
"Hm?"
His eyes furrowed in confusion.
"Ah-u-um...I'm-gonna g-go-"
"W-What's wrong? Did-Did I do something to make you feel uncomfortable?-If-If I did I'm sorry.."
"Oh-N-n-no! No you didn't I just-kinda have some work to do for school-"
he's in college for reference-
"O-Oh! Alright..uhm-yea..just..I haven't been there in 4 years so uh-kinda forgot about it but uhm-yea..you-you have to go.."
He moved over and grabbed the box, bending down, he grabbed it and stood up straight.
"Um-y-y-yeah-"
He ran off fairly quickly-Viktor noticed that he was limping just a bit-his gait was slightly unsteady
(For reference, he has Huntington's Disease)
