At her question, Cass shook his head, opening his mouth but once more forgetting what to say. He closed it again. The very next second the young woman let out a squeal of delight that made him flinch (and remember the language again, thank heavens), thought he tried to keep the wince off his face.
The little one in his hands immediately started to meow in response, looking at the new face. 'I think the both of us are fine,' he managed to say with much more of his old confidence, as he looked down at the cat.
'And really I am sorry, I'm not usually this clumsy,' he said before looking back up at her, his eyes moving over her face. Merlin, she was...impossibly gorgeous. Almost unnaturally so. 'I-, uhm-,' Right and once more he lost his train of thoughts. He should probably be concerned about this. Only... He smiled warmly at her. It was impossible to be concerned about anything really.