Normally something like being giggled at would be a sure way to get his mouth tugging off to one side in a rather disgruntled sort of fashion. And for a second it almost appears as though he's going to pull that face, but the lass is so clearly flustered that the expression never quite materializes. Instead, he nods once, seemingly satisfied with that explanation.

"That's alright, then." Rather than turn around and go about his business, though, he tilts his head ever so slightly, a considering sort of look creeping over his face. After a moment, he adds, "You don't need to apologize quite so much, though. I may be one of those rifter sorts, but I did get the idea with the first sorry."

It's not meant unkindly, and he adds in a smile as well, hopefully letting her know that he really isn't angry. Just in case that doesn't work, however, he does have one other plan - although that comes with the smile as well.

"Tell you what, though. You can make it up to me by telling me your name. I'm Jamie."