After a moment the door to the apartment opened. Standing in the door way was Anna in a tanktop and shorts, her hair wet and her eyes wide. Immediately she began to apologize and asked if he was alright. It took Justin a moment to reply, in fact for a moment he didn't think he could he was stunned. She was apologizing to him for something he was pretty sure was his fault.

Chuckling awkwardly under his breath Justin replied, "I'm fine, and there isn't any need to apologize to me. Actually, I-I came here to apologize to you. I should have been watching where I was going instead of getting distracted by my friend." Looking her over he asked, "You didn't get burnt did you? I would feel horrible if you did."

Standing there in an awkward silence for a moment he remembered the extra coffe still in his hand. Extending the cup towards her Justin stammered, "Oh, um... I got you another coffee, since I caused you to spill yours. It should be the same, I asked the barista to give one of whatever you had. I mean... I guess, I figured you might like to have another since you know, didn't really get to finish the other, so uh yeah here. I guess I'll be going now." he finished lamely avoiding making eye contact, hoping to spare himself some embarrassment. Justin didn't want to really see what she thought of his rambling attempt at an apology.