Feliks giggled, a little shy, but not objecting to the arm around him. Well, objecting, but not on the outside.

"Gosh, I didn't tell you my name or anything, did I? It's Anna."

He smiled, still with that hint of shyness, tucking his hair behind his ear and keeping the other arm on the stranger's.

"I didn't get yours, either... But, ok! I'll try it!" A small win, he decided, then a moderate loss, then a bigger win. He could split it with the guy, and donate the rest to the soup kitchen, since he couldn't go there himself.