[His eyes fall on the hand that grasps his and he swallows softly. He's pretty sure there's a lot more going on than just wanting to give him a good christmas. And if there isn't, then his heart and brain are getting mixed signals and he needs to go sort himself out.]
Right, well thanks, it's the thought that counts.
[He slips his hand free of Barrys to pat his hand gently before standing and making his retreat. He's going to make an attempt to slip through the crowd and outside immediately. Maybe he just needs the cool, fresh air to clear his head.]
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Right, well thanks, it's the thought that counts.
[He slips his hand free of Barrys to pat his hand gently before standing and making his retreat. He's going to make an attempt to slip through the crowd and outside immediately. Maybe he just needs the cool, fresh air to clear his head.]