Zane found herself brushing off as much sand as possible--on her clothes, her elbows and pants. He assured her it wasn't her fault and he wasn't watching where he was going. That didn't really do much to put her at ease, she still felt like she had a part in this "Don't worry about it."

While she dusted herself off, he asked if she was okay. "I'm fine thank you." He looked to be alright, so she didn't see fit to ask him if he was okay. "I'm here with my friend... She's around here somewhere. Probably flirting with someone." She murmured the last part under her breath. Though she wouldn't be lying, Janette was very promiscuous and hopped around from guy to guy a lot. Not that she had something agaisnt her friend, that was just the way she happens to be.

Her attention was brought back to the man when he was placed in a headlock by whom she assumed was his friend. She hadn't smiled or laughed much that night, but his friend's actions made her grin and giggle a little. He soon shooed his friend away which made her giggle again. She felt kind of childish before him. "No it's alright," she assured him as he apologized again. There was a short silence before she cleared her throat, and looked up at him. "I don't want to take you away from your fun, so go on... I guess I'll see you whenever--" if she got to see him again. "--I see you."