He handed you a bag with some sweets and the pads you asked for. “That was the one, right?” He stroked her hair and kissed her forehead, "Are you feeling okay? You were kind of... Grumpy this morning."

Tim bought the pads you asked for. He won't tell you that he almost died of embarrassment while he was buying them, and he won't tell you that he had to ask for help to find them.

"Want something to drink?" He jumped onto the couch with a can of soda in his hand.