He tugs on the mannequin, trying to upright it. With the boy he'd seen's help, they're able to upright the mannequin. Unfortunately, the head of the mannequin fell in the process. Times like these, he really hated being short. As the mannequin is too tall for him, he just lays the head to rest by its feet. "Thanks," he says sheepishly to the guy who helped. "I didn't mean to push over or decapitate anyone when I came in, I swear, but, yeah, thank you." He runs a hand through his hair, then does a sort of wave like motion that makes it look more like he's going for a backstroke. "I may have upset the mannequin a little too much; I mean, they just lost their head."