Wanda jerked her head in a dismissal of his apology. It was nothing, really, no need to dwell on it. She stared at her fingers a moment longer to compose herself and then she glanced back up, her mask of confidence back in place. "You really like me?" she asked, a wry note in her voice and a smirk on her face to match it, all doubt and uneasiness concealed by her expression of amusement. "You hardly know me, Danny. But then, I suppose, my taking lessons from you will allow us an opportunity to get to know one another." She returned his tentative smile with a more sincere one of her own and shrugged, "Well I'm here now and I've got nowhere else to be."