Faeya jumped in surprise at how close he was. She turned to him with wide, doe-like eyes and her hand went to her heart. "Jeez! You scared me." She cleared her throat and straightened her black leather jacket over her grey tank top. Her skinny jeans, dark blue, were matched with black combat boots. She looked over at her bag and yanked it out. "And to answer your question, no I don't need your help." She looked him up and down for a second before looking back into his eyes. "Thanks for asking though."