Internally, Tim was freaking out a lot. Physical contact was never something he excelled at, exactly. For the most part, he tried to avoid touching people at all times, or at least, as much as possible. When he was touched, he usually recoiled. He should have tone it when he touched her, but he just... didn't. He didn't feel horrified by her touch.

Her fingers interlaced in his as she held his hand. He swallowed hard, still trying to grasp exactly what was happening. It was good, whatever it was. He liked it, but he didn't know why he did. He didn't let go of her hand, either. He just sort of... held on. When he answered her, his voice was soft and quiet, his eyes fixed on the laptop screen.

"Oh... that is really weird..." He said, leaning in, his voice almost a whisper. "That doesn't make any sense at all... wow, what the fuck..."