[She is placing the leftover food within the boxes, since it seems like that's what you're supposed to do; and then she places the boxes in the bag which the waitress also left, all the while listening to him. She freezes, feeling somewhat indecisive over this, since she would appreciate both the space and the guide.
In the end...she looks away shyly, pretending to be captivated by something outside of the window.]
...With my eyesight as poor as it is, I would feel more comfortable with an escort. But—
[I-It isn't as if she wants to bother him. She can find someone else, if need be...]
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In the end...she looks away shyly, pretending to be captivated by something outside of the window.]
...With my eyesight as poor as it is, I would feel more comfortable with an escort. But—
[I-It isn't as if she wants to bother him. She can find someone else, if need be...]