Mason flinched and followed it up with a sympathetic smile, when he realized that the poor girl was worse off than he'd originally thought. Spilled cocoa on her dress, slush and mittens everywhere. What a mess. "I can dry you off if you like?" Mason offered as he crouched to start collecting her fallen items.

The more he tossed into the basket however, the more he realized they were abnormally tiny. Quirking an eyebrow at first the small knitted booties? he wasn't exactly sure what it was he was picking up, but he kept on going anyway. They were fairly soggy and he felt bad now that all of her wares were potentially ruined "I can probably dry these too?" He offered carefully, unsure as to whether or not he might further ruin them.