Watching Gregory make his way across the field towards her filled Cara with more excitement than all of the games did. She was kind of glad she'd hung back, just so she could enjoy seeing him approach. "You don't have to thank me, Gregory - I was honored to be your guest... And I doubt very much anything<em>I</em>did from the stands helped you in any way." She gave his hand a squeeze before letting him help her up and down to the field.<br/><br/>Without meeting his gaze, Cara brooded over his question. "Oh, Gregory - I'm sorry. You'll have to forgive me, but Meredith and I have to go soon. We're supposed to be in Ullapool with Professor McKnight, but he gave us day to watch the Games. I don't want to take advantage of his generosity."<br/><br/>Stopping before they reached everyone else, Cara  turned and grabbed his other hand as well. Looking up at him shyly through a fringe of pale red hair, she shrugged. "But if you can wait 'til we get back to Gairloch, I'd love to celebrate with you then...?"