[ Eager for fresh air. Not her... Well, at least this hasn't devolved into a huge misunderstanding. But why does she feel a little disheartened? ]

It's no trouble. [ It was, but she's polite enough to hide it behind a fake, confident flip of her hair. ] I was eager, too. For air.

[ That's what this is about. Yes. ]

And drinks! A-and a walk. [ Now she just sounds selfish. ] But I was looking forward to your company most of all! [ That... wasn't part of her script. ]

I mean... We are friends, are we not?