The boy glances up sharply, his jaw dropping and his face burns. "Ah-! I, um..." he stammers, resting a hand on his reddening neck to keep from flailing. "I really appreciate that you, ah, did that. And I'm probably not going to--I mean, no I won't--ever be in a position like that again. Yes. But, um, thanks again, because it was really kind of you to help me out like that, and er, yes. Yes."

Friends feed each other frozen yogurt... Right?