His shoulders droop noticeably when she snaps back to attention and his eyes widen with surprise. "Oh." Damn. He'd been certain she was out completely.

He has a feeling he'll wind up being dragged out if he resists, so he steps out from behind the screen. Still wearing what he was before he ran into her, the suit over which she labored still untouched on its hanger.

There's probably no point in lying to her, is there? Though he does briefly consider trying to convince her that she's dreaming and he's totally been a good little Tribute and already tried on her clothes. "I thought you were asleep, so..."

He shrugs.