[Oh. She's sweet. Quatre's expression softens into a smile.] It's good to meet you, Mary. I'm glad I didn't care you off completely acting this way.

[So. Maybe it'll help, what eyes offering. Quatre is game to find out anyway. So he unwraps his arms from around himself and reaches for her hands. Okay.

So far so good.] Maybe it's helping. Though... sorry if this is a little awkward too.