"Uh thanks," he said, handing over his shirt looking incredibly guilty and keeping his eyes down even though he was the one standing there half naked in the middle of her room.
"Chicken! I can do that!" he said brightly, turning his back to her and gently smacking himself in the forehead. She was like a damn ninja, getting changed that quick. "I'm gonna do these up proper in the stove," he reached into the mini fridge and grabbed the chicken nuggets.
Passing her tried not to look so shy but couldn't help the gentle red coloring that spread to his neck and chest. "Thanks El," he said putting his hand on her shoulder gently.