Xavier shut the door behind her, getting a clear view of how skinny her back was. If the shirt had been any lighter, hw as sure he could have made out the bones on her back. Concern crossed his face until she looked back - and Xavier, the mostly charming gentleman remained. "It's not a problem. It's sometimes good to get away from things. To take a break." He couldn't help but let his eyes lower as he said that - For Christ's sake, why did she look like this?
He gestured towards the living room. "Take a seat. Can I get you something to drink? I've got all the usuals." Possibly. He hadn't stocked up recently.