[Her face should not be able to get any redder and yet somehow it does. She looks away, not seeing where she's going and bumps in the counter of the counter. She almost drops a cooking pan, but catches it.]
I-It shouldn't take long. [Embarrassed. She goes back to the counter, unwraps the fish onto the pan so she can season it.] Are you umm...are you allergic to anything? [So she doesn't accidentally kill you make you sick.]