Kenna grimaced at the mess, pulling a rag from her apron to help clean it up. "I apologize, I got knocked into." She mopped up the mess on the bar top and then pulled out a clean rag for the other woman's hands. Fortunately it looked minimal. Kenna had bumped into plenty of people before and often did so in the crowded pub. It had only been a problem a time or two where a drunk patron was a little more than offended that they'd lost some of their precious drink and then Kenna had to have the barkeeper settle it for her.

Blushing profusely, she stepped back after the mess was cleaned up. Her hands were a little shaky and she was a little overwhelmed. What she wouldn't give to be upstairs cleaning empty rooms and folding laundry right about now. Realizing she was just standing there awkwardly, Kenna smiled nervously. "I'm sorry, I'm not used to working when it's busy."