[Once she's in the kitchen she realizes that she's kind of trapped in there and by the time she thinks about quickly leaving he's already there, looking apologetic and concerned which just makes her blush more because here he is being so mindful of her feelings and all she can do is notice how his shirt is still partially rucked up.]

I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt or stare I...

[She starts to say when he comes in, moving towards the fridge as if she is going to get out the pizza when really she just wans to try and hide her blushing face in the fridge but then pauses when he admits to watching her earlier.]

You were?

[She asks and then shakes her head, a lock of her pale hair falling across her face.]

You don't have to apologize because you didn't do anything wrong and I'm not upset I'm just....embarrassed.

[She finally admits.]

I didn't mean to watch you like a creeper.