Eva waited patiently as she Liam searched for the correct words to use. She couldn't judge him there. She wasn't exactly the best at spitting things out right now either. He was beginning to get upset, she could read it in his body language. Shit! That's not what she'd meant to do at all. Her own anger had got in the way of presenting what she's wanted to say in a productive manner. As the almost forgotten man cleared his throat, the greek girl whirled on him glaring with all she had. She had a new subject to direct her frustration at. That's what this was frustration, not rage as she'd thought. "Really? Not helping."
Turning her attention back to Liam she looked at his for a long time after he finished speaking, studying his features. She could tell he was having trouble with this but she could also tell his apology was genuine. Well, at least she was pretty sure of it. "Okay," she said with a firm nod as if she'd finally wrapped her head around things. Repeating the affirmation to herself she turned her attention to the boy she'd previous directed so much anger towards. "You're right, Liam. I don't understand. I want to though, I really do. I don't believe you meant to hurt me. Do you still scare me? A little bit but now I know." That's when she said something she knew every single one of her friends would call her stupid for. Hell, she was probably an absolute idiot for letting it slip past her lips. "Had?"