"Where do you wanna go? I have the afternoon free, I think, so long as we're not gone too late. You hungry?" He tilts his head, looking at her before he takes a couple steps. Not so bad, not bad at all.

Maka can be handled. He figures she's seen and felt enough about it anyway, so explaining will just be difficult. He'll try, for all their sakes, his, Crona's, and Maka's.