When he talked about how the others probably already knew how they felt, he caught her eyes. His half smile did strange things to her. Like she suddenly felt as though she were breathing too fast. Her hands were shaking. She was just no good at meeting people. Why did some find it so easy? They could talk to anybody. None the less she found herself smiling shyly back at him. When he picked it up and asked if she had wanted it, she was dumbfounded. Then he was holding out his hand introducing himself. For a moment she just stared at his extended hand as if she had never seen one before. Her eyes raised back to his, and for the first time looked him fully in the face.<br/><br/>Slowly her dainty hand raised to clasp his, "I'm Willow." A nervous chuckle escaped her lips, "I couldn't buy it even if I wanted to Brady, I'm dead broke. I lost my job a few weeks ago. I hate to admit it but the guy who was chasing me...I swiped an apple from his fruit stand. I never thought I would do something like that, but I was just so hungry."<br/><br/>Her gaze dropped downward, the apple<em>was</em>setting very uneasy in her stomach now. Guilt was catching up with the hunger and she wasn't liking herself much at the moment. Then her eyes fell on the movie. That might help distract her. "Perhaps we could watch it together?" Then she realised he might very well have someone to get home to. "That is if you don't have anyone waiting to watch it with?" She blushed, "Or if you don't want the company that's okay too."<br/><br/>