[He wasn't half bad either, in her eyes. He sort of reminded her of a puppy sometimes... not that she'd say that to him. But he had such soft, gentle, beautiful eyes. And when he smiled, it was pretty dazzling. Only because he wasn't even trying to be.

So when he touched her hand, she found it a bit odd, but smiled at the gesture. Will wasn't usually the type to reach out for her like that. Though maybe he could do it a little more often. She wouldn't actually mind.]

Stay indoors? You know me better than that.

[It was a joke rather than a note of suspicion.]

You know I have to do whatever I can to help. Oh.. Winston showed up at my apartment. You must've been worried sick.