Hannah winced but soon saw Warwick looking right at her and paled a bit.<em>Crap....</em>, she thought,<em>I was trying to sneak out....I suck at this..</em>, she thought again, managing an attempt at a smile. "S-sorry I was just....admiring your art I....didn't want to disturb you...." she said, trying to make it sound less stalkerish than she thought it would. She was glad he wasn't angry that she'd been watching him work, he was so talented she just couldn't stop watching.<br/><br/>"Y...yeah I'm....I'm fine..." she said, trying to stand but he crouched down beside her, telling her to move her hand. She turned a little red, she wore knee high socks and had on funky shoes that didn't come close to matching the hippy-style skirt she wore. Her knee was swelling, she'd bumped it pretty good. "Y...you don't have to worry I......I'll be good. Happens all the time..." she said, trying to get up, bright red as she felt him get so close, seeing that gorgeous grin.