He gives a quick, stiff little nod. "Thank you. I like the way it looks, too."
But he saw that flash of white, picks up on her frustration, even if he misunderstands the reason for it just as badly. "I'm sorry to make you go to all the trouble," he says, holding out a hand to take the clothes from her. "I can hang them back up."
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But he saw that flash of white, picks up on her frustration, even if he misunderstands the reason for it just as badly. "I'm sorry to make you go to all the trouble," he says, holding out a hand to take the clothes from her. "I can hang them back up."