Lyla was probably lucky, then, that she was getting a glimpse of this side of Matt. She was definitely going to be impressed later on, when she was able to think properly and she remembered how great he was being right now.
As much as she appreciated the escort to the bathroom door, she definitely didn't need him to go in with her. She realized she was clinging and she gave herself a little mental kick as she moved inside the small room so she could use the toilet and make herself look halfway presentable again.
It felt like several minutes, but she managed to pull herself together reasonably well and then she was opening the door again, flashing him a somewhat awkward smile. She wanted to thank him again, but it felt stupid to just keep doing it and since she didn't really know what else to say, she settled for just the smile.