She nodded and followed him, not really looking at him now but that was because of her own chagrin. Her mouth was curled downward in a frown as she followed him, then stepped through the door ahead of him when held open for her. She took a deep breath of the summer night air and she sighed it out, it was refreshing against her hot face. When asked if she needed anything else, she looked over to him and murmured, "I couldn't eat if I wanted to, if I am being honest. Thank you, nevertheless."

Her eyes couldn't help but trace his face for the briefest of moments. There were a few emotions warring within her, one of which she did not recognize for what it was and mistook it for nervousness.