As the boy turned around, noticing her and saying hello, she softly closed the book on the table. Her somewhat empty blue eyes trailed over him, noting the eyes and the way his hair seemed artfully tousled. Gently she pushed her bangs out of her face and attempted a smile for him, as he had smiled at her. "I'm...Friday" She said in a rather quiet voice after he removed the headphones from his ears. Reaching out a hand to shake his her IV, along with scars from where they had poked her before, was put out practically on display. Though she didn't mind, it was almost a part of her now. She was used to it. "What are you sorry for?" Friday asked, wondering if it had been for the sudden tugging on his sleeve to cover what she thought were cuts or for having his earbuds in still.