She saw how he hesitated a bit, scrambling for his words. She could guess what and how he might be thinking.<br/><br/>In an attempt to put him at ease, she gave a gentle smile that was sincere. "I don't mind.. You can keep a few if you really want. You are the photographer after all."<br/><br/>She lead the way back to the parking lot, her hips and butt swaying to and fro. They were nearly back to the car when she picked up on the buzz of a text. When she realized it wasn't hers, she stopped ahead of him to wait for him.