[ He nods towards the spilled cans, his voice more weary than reprimanding. ]
Put them back.
[ He hasn't made a move towards her, though. No attempt to close distance or constrain her in any way. There's no point. She's a scared kid looking after herself, that much is clear. ]
no subject
[ He nods towards the spilled cans, his voice more weary than reprimanding. ]
Put them back.
[ He hasn't made a move towards her, though. No attempt to close distance or constrain her in any way. There's no point. She's a scared kid looking after herself, that much is clear. ]