In all honesty, Genevieve didn’t even try to hide the fact that she was checking him out. She saw no point in doing so. When he called her out, all she did was smile and shrug nonchalantly, just keeping the door open to avoid actually having to lift anything else. She watched him walk back and forth and when his shirt ripped she wasn’t the only one caught off guard, “Oh!” She reached out as if that would help him. She walked over to him, taking the shirt, “Sure. “ she let her eyes wander. In any other circumstance she would offer to give him one of her bigger hoodies, but she hadn’t felt it necessary in this case.