( he only gets a little ways down the street, stopping at a corner before he turns and holds out the bag for tim. his bag of things purchased, bruce's own kept in his other hand. as he holds it out, hooked on his fingers, he stares to tim with an expression that's more tired than anything else, but still holds a sort of guidance there in it. )
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Don't be so clumsy next time. Or ask.
( the picture, he means. )