"Good."

She smiles a little more easily at that. She's not sure why it's so important that she hasn't offended or upset him -- she barely knows him after all. And they both have to deal with things much worse than just running into someone or ruining some books.

And the idea of him being angry with her makes her chest ache in ways she can't explain or quantify. How did it get this bad so quickly? Did it happen when she wasn't noticing?