She waited patiently; she remembered how long it had taken Heine to get used to being around her (even after he realized he could touch her without tearing her in half), so a few seconds wasn't a long time to wait. She was pleased when he did give her his hand though, and gently placed her grocery bag on the ground so she could use her left hand to trace out on his palm: Thank you. Her wings fluttered happily, and she smiled at him.