[Of course she's not expecting to see him so soon after the confrontation, either. He's by her side before she can even think to hide, or get out of the area though. Holding the stack of papers to her chest, she takes a step back as he suddenly appears, holding one of her own papers out in front of her.
A little confused, she's not sure what he's talking about.'
What are...
[No. She pauses, and draws a steadying breath. This time around she's a lot more aware of his actions, clearly on guard for any sudden movement. Why does he care if she has to perform or not? Regardless, her brows draw down.]
Yeah? I think so too.
[Reaching out she plucks the paper from his hand, re-adding it to her stack of papers. Where did he take it down from? Not that one missing paper will make a difference.]