Tim nodded, looking away, smiling awkwardly, blushing a little. He liked that she liked the name. He liked that he could call her that. He liked her, and he really cared about what she thought about him, and about what he said. He nodded again, looking back at her again, making eye contact, then looking down at his arm, tugging at a loose thread he found, distracting himself.

"Oh, okay. I, um, I can do that, yeah." He said, unsure of what to say to her, trying to push down his obvious and confusing feelings that he was only now starting to fully realize. He couldnt just go out and just tell her this. They had known each other for the better half of a month, and thats it. He'd come off as crazy, and he'd scare her away, and he'd be alone again, and he'd have to deal with all of this alone, and he really, really didnt want to be alone. He couldn't be alone again.

"S-so, um, Soph--Sophia, how--what do you wanna do, uh, now?"