[He's so fascinated by her presence, he realizes he forgot to pull his hand back. He does so now, and puts it back into his pocket.]

I wanted to give her something for her aid. [He pauses, chin tilted down, eyes to the side, mouth pulled in an expression that isn't quite a smile or a frown.] I just think she'll enjoy it more if she doesn't know who it came from.

[It's hard, trying to be a decent brother after such a history of abysmal failure. It's hard, but he does sometimes do it.]