He follows her inside. He doesn't take off his jacket, still unsure if she wants him to stay for long, so he'll play it safe. When she goes to the washroom, he sets the box of chocolates down on her desk and lingers there, lightly leaning against the back of the chair.

She returns with the flowers in a vase and an apology that kind of confuses him.

"Oh. Well. You had other things on your mind than sayin' goodbye, so I ain't gonna hold that against you."

A pause, a sigh.

"Look, I'm the one who's sorry. Okay? For that whole mess. For what I said. About you, to Voodoo. Now, I ain't apologizing for him, but he did say he was sorry, too. Listen, I can explain..."

There's that phrase again.