It was strange to see him when he wasn't so put together, something nearing casual instead of the pristine perfection she had gotten used to seeing him in. She hesitated in the doorway, off-center due to his own nerves that were affecting her as well. But finally, she gave a shake of her head, pulling the door open further to let him in, closing it only once they were both within.
"You don't have to apologise for it," she said after a moment, pressing against the door, hands behind her, folded together near her bottom. "Are you okay?" A stupid question that she already knew the answer to for the most part, but she had to ask regardless.