Megan made distinct note of his avoidance of eye contact. A slight tightening of her insides began and she felt as though approaching him wasn't a good idea. She glanced to where Wayne pointed and nodded. Taking in a deep inhale as she shrugged in response.
The inhale seemed to calm her nerves. They had to have this conversation. The sooner the better. She'd given him time to stew, obviously, and it didn't seem to help them any. She figured the best way to deal with this situation was to ... talk it out. They had to get this resolved before practices. Heaven forbid this awkwardness continue while they're expected to play a match!
"Soo," she started with her first few steps toward the fireplace, her eyes to the ground. "I know you're mad at me...but...I'd like to know how mad exactly?" She claimed herself a seat trying her best to keep as to the point as possible offering Wayne her full attention as she settled into her seat. Jumping around at this point seemed silly.