So, gather up your jackets, move it to the exits

Halo became even more flustered and embarrassed, and suddenly Sen didn’t know where to look. He glanced at her eyes, and then away, then at his paws. He scratched an itch on his knee, feeling this entire situation was very unique to him, and maybe an experience he could have done without.

“Oh, OH!” he said, understanding dawning as she made her explanation. Fool man. She hadn’t been making a move on him. She had been wanting to keep an eye on him. Professionally. As a healer. Heat infused his cheeks and dared to look up at her again. A small, self-deprecating grin found its way to his lips. “I mean, yeah, pssh. Obviously that's what you meant” he scratched his knee again, wondering how his day had led to this. He was so embarrassed, and just wanted to move right on past it all. “Yeah, sure. If your Alpha doesn't mind. I guess I could do that.”

"Senryū Cavaliere-Klein"