Turning toward Michael as well, Mandy slid one leg up onto the bed and smoothed her skirt again in an attempt to release a bit of that nervous energy. "Neither did I, actually," Mandy admitted, smiling slightly as Michael tried to backpedal. "I know it's not what you mean; you think of me sometimes," Mandy added, before she realized what she was saying, and blushed profusely. Unfortunately, that just seemed to make Mandy all the more nervous and before she knew it she was babbling. "I'm sorry about that. I mean I know I have a habit of saying things not even considering whether it's appropriate or not. It's just - I dunno sometimes I can say things to you that I wouldn't dream of saying to anyone else. I shouldn't have asked you that, so I'm sorry. I know it's really weird, but I guess I just never really thought you'd think of me as anything but a friend; not someone you found attractive. Okay, maybe I secretly hoped for a while you maybe fancied me too..."