Rin's so surprised by the bundle of fabric being just shoved at it that it takes a moment to react, even with it being close enough to touch. One hand comes up, momentarily positioned in such a way that it looks like it might actually shove Jack's collection away, rather than accept it.
(It's the presumption that gets it, like of course it's going to say yes, the gesture accompanying the question in the first place. There's an immediate instinctive kick towards no.)
It does accept the bundle - though it also follows it up by pointedly setting it aside on the edge of the car's open hood, swapping between watching Jack's efforts in the engines and glancing towards the spot where the faint, directionless twitching of the chromehound still continues. "What about that thing," it asks.
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(It's the presumption that gets it, like of course it's going to say yes, the gesture accompanying the question in the first place. There's an immediate instinctive kick towards no.)
It does accept the bundle - though it also follows it up by pointedly setting it aside on the edge of the car's open hood, swapping between watching Jack's efforts in the engines and glancing towards the spot where the faint, directionless twitching of the chromehound still continues. "What about that thing," it asks.