Summer hiked her bag further up her shoulder, excitement making her totally unaware of the minute changes in his expression. She didn't registered the panic on his face as panic, instead as something else - something she could relate too in the moment. She thought - assumed - that Daniel was merely feeling the same bliss that she felt now.
But she had to be level headed about this. Never was there a moment where Summer lost her grip on the situation at hand, surrendering her logical process to her emotions. "I wouldn't want to hold you up, I'm also running a bit behind this morning but," she smiled and reached out to touch his arm in a friendly gesture. It was a power move, she knew, one that was so undeniably flirty that it tended to knock most guys back a step (which is also why she barely ever put herself in a position to use it), and she hoped it would translate. "maybe you would like to get coffee later this week?"