Marty nods at her head shaking a little nervously. He'll walk over to her and look about. He places his hand on the door but pauses, not sure if it was proper mannners to shut the door or leave it open. I...Um....w-wait...it...n-nevermind. He quickly decides to close the door.
Marty is not nearly that brave. instead he moves to the loveseat and sits there, before he unwraps the scarf from his neck. He's not even sweating and it's pretty hot outside. Um...i d-don't know...f-first, I'm r-really sorry f-for leaving....I w-was scared away....