She keeps them steady until he finds the seat, and she is only too glad to slide into it. Falling back to let some of the tension of her, as her eyes close and she takes a breath of clearer air.

"Forgive me. I did not mean to frighten you with myself."

Whether he was nervous because simply was that way inclined, or that she had been the cause, she knew it was not easy to behold that part of her, and yet he had done so.

"You may leave, if you wish, I would not press upon you further."