Will pushed her hair back, it was about the only thing that messed up when she walked right in to him. "No, no. I'm fine," she smiled, her shopping bag hanging from a pinky. In addition to his dreamy and unfamiliar look as he had been gazing at the store window, his accent gave it away that he certainly wasn't British. "Let me guess, you're not from around here, are you?" she offered a friendly grin. He must be one of the Americans.