hehee yess

[Dipper's initial reflex is to bend down and help the boy pick up what he dropped, but his hand stays when he spots the bow he nearly picked up. Then his expression turns to one of surprise when he lifts his head and sees who exactly was carrying these things in the first place. This kid can't be much older than he is, if not his same age.]

Uuhh...no it, it's alright. And yeah, I was.

[For a second he can't take his eyes off the bow and arrows, finally grabbing the bow and picking it up before standing. Then he holds it out to Henry with a curious tilt of his head.]

Here. ...is this....yours?