He jumped very slightly when he heard the knock on his door, not expecting anyone to be coming around to his dressing at this time. He laughed to himself, shaking his head, since when was he scared of people at doors? Glancing over the last few words on the page he was reading, he dropped the script back onto the table and pushed out his chair. Stretching his arms over his head in his shirt, sleeves now rolled up to the elbows he started to approach the door, slowly and casually, not knowing what he'd do if it was one of the other big stars coming to see him.<br/><br/>Pushing that to the back of his mind he reached out and took the door handle in his hand, twisting it slowly and pulling open the door, whatever he had been expecting, it certainly wasn't what he got. His eyes widened very slightly and felt his whole body stiffen just a little as he just stared at what stood in front of him here. Standing tall in gleaming white heels, and that dark coloured robe contrasting perfectly with her skin tone and make up all he could do was smile and look at her, trying to stop his eyes checking her out, but failing.<br/><br/>After a few moments of watching this woman stand in his doorway, he shook himself out of the trance she had placed him in. "Sorry..." He said to her, eyes back to her own once more now, this young man certainly star struck. "I'm still not used to the whole, film thing, meeting stars." He joked nicely to her, wanting to feel more comfortable now, unsure what else to say this this he found the silence reaching him again, wanting to say something, anything, but failing to do so as he is left still staring towards her.