Willow wasn't afraid of Max. He'd gone out of his way to protect her. She'd heard of fantasy things, but never had she heard of them in this sort of light. When he leaned in close to her, her face heated up, but she was relieved for the last minute hug. After all, she'd only met him. Even if she was attracted. She prepared herself for the name calling and the firing she was going to get when leaving the restroom in a man's clothing, and she exited the bathroom. She decided to make her way towards Max's cubicle to see if he was still there.