There was a pretty, rather sullen-looking, blonde man (only a little more than a boy, but very definitely a man where it mattered) lounging in one of the comfortable leather couches in the lobby. Cam was fond of people-watching - it could turn up all sorts of interesting situations. Such as the one which was just playing out in front of him.
He raised an eyebrow at the flustered-looking woman, and asked her, in a very concerned tone of voice, "excuse me, but are you all right?"