He doesn't drink so he has nothing to occupy his hands with and instead opts for keeping them stuffed in his pockets. Seeing Jess's looks he tries shooting her a smile back so she wouldn't worry about him. He really didn't want anyone worrying about him.
"They like you," he smiles once they're free of the small groups that crowd around her whenever they stop to talk with someone.
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