When she had offered to help him, a part of her had already accepted that he would be cold, reserved, calculative and downright mean to her. Except he hadn’t been any of those things. Why wasn’t he sticking to the norm? By being so different he was making her forget who he truly was? But then again who was she to decide who he was? May be this was him all along, underneath the mask. May be it was only now she got a glimpse of the man behind the facade. May be this is who he was meant to be without all the airs.