He shrugged, "Just different. You still look like you with different hair color and different eye color. But, you're still beautiful, still sassy, and still smart. Not much changed. I like the changes, but I liked your old looks." She sat stunned into silence. He thought she was beautiful before. Marcus thought she was still pretty. Her eyes watered. Misinterpreting her tears, he panicked, falling to his knees in front of her. "Shite. Don't cry. I'm sorry. I'm stupid. Don't be upset."