(The woman looks a bit stunned at his reaction and she tries to laugh and smile like she isn't feeling incredibly embarrassed or much like an awkward duck.)

Uh, yeah, it's me... was it really that fast?

I didn't beat anyone up? (She is just going to raise an eyebrow at this because she is so confused and wondering if this is a story she needs to hear or not.) I mean, of course, I didn't do anything like that... (Because why would she? No one did anything to deserve that. Also, it's not as if that's her go-to response to any issue.)

Uh...

(Then she is quiet when it actually and fully hits her that he had done that.)

Wait, don't tell me that you did that?

(Then his question about coming back hits her. She wanted to, of course, but then she remembers that she had tried really hard to not interfere with their dynamic.

But, it was nice and she wanted to.

She frowns and has a thought of "Oh" because that question makes her feel even more awkward and she glances down for a very brief moment before looking back up like nothing had happened.)

Am I? I mean I wanted to, but if you guys don't have room then that's fine... I can find somewhere else.