[What seems to be genuine contrition in his voice and on his face goes a long way in mollifying Sheryl's anger, honestly.

Also going a long way: This close, he's friggin' gorgeous. She looks up at him, brushing some strawberry-blonde hair out of her face.] ...it's fine. It didn't hit me, after all.

Just a bit of a surprise, that's all.

Maybe don't break any more chains until we figure out what they all mean?