"I'm sorry, did I come at a bad time?" Katherine asked Charles when she saw the look of absolute shock on his face like he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
When Charles noticed that Katherine's eyes were on him, he immediately closed his jaw, stood up straighter, and attempted to respond. "You uh, I mean I, uhm," he said before he cleared his throat and tried to compose himself. "No, you are a fine ti-- I mean this is a fine time. This time is fine."
"Are you okay?" Katherine asked as she tilted her head to the side at his response. She had never seen him so discombobulated before, and she tried to look past him into his room to see if she could figure out what she had caught him doing for him to react like he was.
"I'm okay, are you okay?" he asked, clearly still flustered. He didn't blush much, but red was starting to peek through his tanned skin.
"Are you sure this is not a bad time?" Katherine asked again. "I can just go wait by myself if you're busy."
