Anakin still picks at his food, putting away as much as he could. And when presented with a box, he packs it quickly and carefully, but he's still watching. Most others aren't paying any attention to the pair of them and those who are, are glancing at best. Anakin likes that.

Once Garth'zel stood, Anakin rose and gathered the bags up and wove them around his arm and back so no one - person or monkey-lizard - would be able to snatch them off his back. "All right." He was somewhat excited to look at real school supplies.