[Her voice has gotten more shrill with embarrassment. How can she explain this to him. How can she explain without revealing how Gross she really is.]
I'm!
Um!
[Answer: she doesn't.]
Have a nice day, please!
[She knows she'll regret it thanks to how much it exhausts her to do this here, but it's the only way to make a dignified exit.]
[Calliope calls upon her fae-bestowed powers and folds space. She pops herself out far enough away that she can scurry home and bask in pure embarrassment.]