You were working at camp Redwood, for "money", you said, like many other teens and young adults, and yet you well knew you were there just to stay out of house and enjoy some fresh air... Even escape your usuale boundaries, maybe.

But here we are, on a normal morning, when you were alone in the kitchen, when Chet liften a groceries bag for you. Not a word, not a "would you like me to help you?"; he just litfed it like nothing because it was clearly heavy and he already knew were it needed to be, simply as that. You were too puzzled to be offended, was can even respond?