He felt overjoyed hoping that he could make this child’s day, after all getting separated from your parents would make any child feel sad. He extended out his hand to the little girl beside him hoping that she would feel safer if she held his hand
"So whats your flavor of ice cream? Mine is strawberry." He ignored her second comment because he didn’t think it would be something of importance
✿ - - for a few seconds, millianna stood idly by, staring at the metal-plated hand. after the elapsed time, she slowly reached out her bare hand and… gave him a high-five. she knew she was in a child’s form now, but she wouldn’t stoop so low as to be seen by anyone else holding someone’s hand.
“ that’s good enough for now! i can walk by myself, mister. oh, and if you must know, my favorite ice cream flavor is cookies and cream. ”