[Claire licked her lips in worry, beginning to worry that he hadn't, in fact, been playfully suggesting she join him. Trying to keep the nervousness that now crept over her from showing, she remained firmly in place and insisted:]

Richie, we don't even know each other. I'm sorry if it sounded that way, but I didn't mean it to, I never meant to indicate I'd go in the showers with you. I only wanted to help show you the way.

[An action she was quickly regretting.]