You guys were in line at a fast food place, he starts to tug on your shirt, you turn your head to look at him

“Can you order for me?”

It sounds like a whisper, he was a scared to interact with another person, he didn’t want to talk for so long so he relies on you to speak for him, you both got to that point in line where you gotta order now, he points to what he wants and tugs on your shirt, he was almost like a little kid in your eyes

“I want the number 6”

He turns to you