Of course he's following. He's even rushing a, "Hey, wait!" which he'll argue to death is an act. Because, c'mon, he didn't even get to say she's hot in regards to Penny, and he'd basically rehearsed this whole thing in his head.

So yeah, the rude little turn away has him trotting past micro piglets to catch up. Kinda sad-- he didn't get to pet a pig.

Not that it matters.

Tim looks up and sidelong to Jeff. Where to now, then? "Maybe we can ask if she's down for some private dancing lessons."