Had his expression changed? Used to the vagaries of her father's moods, Priscilla couldn't help but wonder about what she had thought to have seen. But no, why would Key be upset by something so little? Oh, it was so strange! Trying to figure out how to even be a good friend, what was appropriate and what wasn't, it was proving more difficult then Priscilla would ever have imagined.

But Key's one armed hug and reassurances did much to help calm her down, settle her fears. So Blair smiled at him as she paid for her things, and wondered about giving him the bracelets she'd picked up. Would it be inappropriate to do that?

"Alright, shall we go? I do think coffee might help, or perhaps a good london fog! Those are so delicious, and decadent. Have you ever had the chance to try one?" The earl grey based drink had a frothy covering of milk, and tasted as wonderful as could be. Just the thought of maybe being able to get one put a bit more pep in Blair's step as she headed towards the door, her bags held tight. She didn't notice the camera lens pointed her way as she slipped through the door, to stop at the sidewalk while she waited for Key to join her outside.