"I'm fine." Nazo replied in barely over a whisper, taking Kasey's outstretched hand. He pushes down the urge to fight when her hand forces him to look at her. A small chuckle escapes his lips.<br/>"I'm usually not this bad." He moved away from Kasey and snatched the boots from the bedside, absently placing them in the closet before turning back to Kasey.<br/>"Sorry for the distraction, you seemed to be hard at work." Nazo sat back down on the edge of his bed, his right hand playing with the stitching on the quilt.<br/><br/>He was used to being embarrassed, being the youngest of the bat fam after all, but being like this in front of someone completely new? Nazo Wayne wasn't like this! He was the son of the richest man in all of Gotham. He could feel that his face was warm and he desperately needed an excuse to leave the room, at least for a few minutes. Standing up quickly Nazo started for the door.<br/>"I'll be right back, just need to grab something." He called over his shoulder.<br/><br/>As soon as he was out of the room, he panicked. What was he going to do? He couldn't go back empty handed! Racking his brain he walked down the stairs to the main level, no idea as to what he was doing.