Willow jumped and flushed. “Oh my, I’m sorry, I don’t mean to offend. I’m so so sorry.” Her face was burning. Had she ruined it? What did Redd think of her now? She had just wanted to touch the tie. She’d only wanted to feel it. Or was it her question about what they should do with it? Tears began to burn in her eyes. “I-” she stuttered. “I didn’t mean any harm.” God, she did screw things up, didn’t she? First failing to save Weiss, now compromising her tie with Redd. She was a failure and a breaker-of-relationships. Ugh. Willow tried to cool the heat in her cheeks. “Which-which didn’t you like, my prodding or my question?” she ventured. Maybe that wasn’t the smartest question to ask. She bit her tongue, willing everything to turn out okay. Maybe she could still salvage this. It wasn’t completely ruined.
Right?

“Yeah I stopped using my head, using my head, let it all go!”