"N-no... No worries... I said it in a way that sounded... Really wrong. I think... I guess we should wait a while for that, right?" he laughed nervously. This was really, really awkward! Now he sounded like some kind of pervert or maniac or...<br/><br/>He shook his head, sliding off the couch. "So... I found a few nice jackets yesterday in the evening when I was looking for one. Would you mind telling me which one you like? If you have a computer around... I could show you." he offered after a while in an attempt to get the talk off that horrific subject. Hopefully it would work. He really hoped it would! Because if not...<br/><br/>He'd have to dig himself a hole in the ground and bury himself for the next five years till she forgets.