Noah shook the girls hand firmly, before taking a seat opposite her. He studied her whilst she spoke, taking in her body language and tone. Eyes moved down to look at her drawing, a bird. Interesting. He looked back up when she spoke to him, shaking his head politely.<br/><br/>"I'm okay thank you. I try not to drink coffee." He commented, taking a look around the room. He noticed the open door, hm. Not very private. He could imagine Mr. Wilkinson listening in, even if he did shut the door. He looked out the window for a moment, an idea popping up in his mind.<br/><br/>"It's a nice day. Would you like to take a walk outside?" He asked. He pointed at the sketchpad, "You can bring your drawing materials, if you like."<br/><br/>He assumed that would make Amelia more comfortable. They would be in complete privacy outside, plus if she could doodle it might help her talk to him. He hadn't taken any notes as of yet, not wanting to panic her.