He came off oddly when he was trying to compliment Yuki in a sincere way. He could sense the awkwardness in the room and out of reflex couldn't help but feel the burn of a blush himself. Still, he'd backpedal a little if he had to, even if he meant well by what he said. "You're...welcome." He managed to get out before long, clearing his throat.

When there was silence left to hang in the air Snow rolled his shoulders, moving both arms up in a solid stretch. He didn't mind just staying where he was if Yuki was more comfortable. "So..." He said, as if fishing for some topic of conversation, trying his best to at least make himself not come off as foolish. "Anything on your mind right now?" Was that really any better, Snow?