His head tilts at the offered arm, and the smile beneath the mask grows enough to lift the edges of it as he holds his main arm out to her, another pair of hands morphing into existence on that side as if to present it that much more formally.

He walks with her, keeping his strides slow so that he wouldn't be dragging her along. "The first time I had it I had to be tricked into it too," he admits with a soft laugh. "When I moved where I could actually have things like that the girls that I went to school with decided that I apparently needed to try a bunch of new things like that."