She shrugs, or tries to. It's a little tricky with both arms occupied. She can really only hunch her shoulders, but close enough. She's not sure what to say about that. She's pretty sure it wasn't a very good name anyway.

He looks upset again. She frowns. "Walter," she starts, testing out his name. It's nice. "Are you... okay?" It occurs to her that he probably doesn't appreciate his space being invaded. Oh. Right. She should probably let go and back up... but she can't bring herself to do it. Not until he asks, anyway.