[ Oh cool, he's here! Jion raises a hand to rap at the window to get Momo's attention, but then freezes -- because he notices the weird tension in Momo's shoulders, the way his movements seem stiff. It's so at odds with Momo's usually chipper demeanor that he hesitates for a moment, and then he's caught in that posture, hand still raised awkwardly to knock at the window, giving a slight start when he sees Momo's usual smile. ]

Oh. Um, hey! I, uh. Had something for you.

[ His voice peters off as he gives a little wave with his raised hand, then drops it, trying to smile but not quite making it. ]

But um, if you'd rather, then I can ... [ 'Come back later,' he considers saying. But that doesn't feel right? There's a pause before he blurts out, ] -- I can give it to you through here! The window! Um, it won't take long.

[ He can't bring himself to demand to be let in right now, but ... something tells him just heading back right now wouldn't be the correct choice either. ]