Snow:-smiles and looks up at you tilting my head- well that's good, I have to sable to keep up with you handsome
He hears a little bell, which signaled an entering customer, he pulls away. "I... I gotta get to work."
Snow:-nods and runs to put on jeans then jogging to the book store - jack! I herein so sorry I'm late but I'm here -panting from the running-