Faelan looked a little gobsmacked to see her, but after a second, he moved so that she could come in. He's reserved, Padma reminded herself. And I've just dropped in unexpectedly.
She turned and smiled as he shut the door behind her, though her smiled faded just a little as he put himself down. Doesn't think he's worth it, indeed. Luna nailed that one.
"Luna dropped by the shop and said you'd hurt yourself. I'm glad you're okay - head injuries can be frightening things. How did it happen?"
He looked good today, despite the injury a few days ago... barefoot with grey sweatpants and a tight - and thin - white t-shirt, and... was that a tattoo? Stop drooling, Padma, she told herself. No scaring him off.
Glancing to the side after her hopefully surreptitious look-over, Padma caught sight of the book in his hand. "Oh, what are you reading? Is it good?"