Lennon almost pulls his hand away but instead he does let Daeshim take it as they move on. He pulls the lollipop from his mouth, twirling the stick between two fingers of his free hand.

"Do you have to carry that out in the open though?" Lennon asks. He exhales through his nostrils and well the urge to have something between his lips return so he pops the lollipop back in his mind, his tongue pushing it to one side of his mouth.

"They're alright," he doesn't know how to explain the fact he has the weird need to keep his mouth occupied right now.