Lisa's cheeks flared up the instant he complimented her. She just couldn't believe he had gone that far! She looked straight ahead, suddenly too afraid to make eye contact with him. Lisa glanced over at him nervously, but a little smile finally crept through, though it was hidden by the hair that fell into her face when she looked away from him and down at the ground.
She was silent as they walked together, and it took her a good ten seconds before she realized that Oliver wasn't with her anymore. Quickly, she looked around, just in time to find him running into the woods, calling after her to keep up. With that, Lisa broke into a run, a mixture of worry and amusement settling within her.
Nervousness took over when she was about twenty yards into the woods, where she spotted everything but his pants laying on the ground. He was running around in nothing but his bloody pants! She skidded to a halt near the clothing.