That makes sense now... *She doesn't seem to mind having her fingers clasped like that at all, those she's still looking at his injury* When I was asking around for you, someone said that a girl had been looking for you too... That you were missing.

*No, Selphie, don't ruin the moment by getting jealous. She doesn't believe that it's just a graze, but she's willing to leave it for now*

Downstairs? Do you live beneath the shop?

*She glances to the door that he'd hastily closed*

Of course - you're still open. I'm sorry. I'm getting in the way of your business now...