Angel felt wounded at his obvious error. He hadn't meant to make him feel uncomfortable, but the way he seemed shrink back into the changing room made him sigh in defeat.  He knew his skills at making people feel comfortable were not that great, but Ein's behavior was proof.   He had just begun to come out of his shell but Angel felt he ruined it by invading his space one too many times. "I'll um, sort what we have and get a few more in your size.  Please pick something to wear home and then we can go look for shoes as well.  That is, if you aren't too tired."  He lingered outside of the door for a moment.<br/><br/>(I'm loving it!)