I yanked open the fridge, swiped out a pitcher, and poured the water unto a glass. I drank.
"Want some?" I offered Kachina.
Kachina opened her mouth and her eyes widened. Her hands wiggled and glued themselves to my glass.
"O-Oh no! Sorry! I meant---do you want your own glass of water?" I asked.
Her cheeks went red and her hands retreated behind her.
"S---Sorry... I m-mean... yes! Yes please!" she said.