[As he sidles over a little to make room for her, he smiles again. It's faint, but it's there. Doing his best to be conciliatory. He imagines a full-grown adult trying to climb a creaking set of stairs or scale a fence without their size or weight causing a sound--everybody has it rough, not just him.]
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Since this morning. Same with you?
[He's pointing at her jumpsuit.]