It was an accident, a stupid mistake on her part, because she hadn't been paying attention to where his hand was when she kicked her foot at the cupboard door. Later she would blame it on being tired but that was no real excuse. She knew about him and the Other Guy, knew enough to be careful and to not do anything that would upset him.

So she was scrambling back from him, her hands flying to her mouth as she started to apologize over and over. She waited for it then. She waited for her first real introduction to the Other Guy while wondering what she could do to escape.

Except she didn't need to.

Watching, her hands drifted down slowly as she stared at him with a confused little frown. "I...I don't know? Shouldn 't you have gone all...grrr now?" She made a little clawing motion while making a face.