[He smiles at her, his hands stilling slightly.]

Which is tragic, really. No one would ever need coats again.

[He pauses as well.]

You're welcome.

[And then he looks away, letting go of her hands and clearing his throat slightly.]

It should only take me a second to do the skates.

[Bobby focuses on his own first, drawing his hand across his boots and shaping an ice blade onto the bottom of both. Then he turns to her, holding out a hand to do the same for her.]