Yeah?

[He looked down and, when she started to roll up the pant leg, quickly found a spot in the grass to look at instead, swallowed. Maybe he should turn around or something... but he instead looked again, and scooted forward to sit directly across. A hand scooped under her ankle and gently lifted it up a few inches, resting it atop his thigh to elevate the limb.]

H-here, lemme do it...

[He reached for the bag.]

I got a little crash course on stitchin' people up from Megumi. If somethin's up, I-I can fix it.