This left Martha still standing there, confused, with her cape still swirling around her shoulders from her movement. She blinked a few times (no one appeared to really have noticed, fortunately), and wasn't sure what the best thing to do was. Clearly, she could just leave Nick alone to figure things out or--

No. Not if she was going to even just be his friend, she decided, and tossed back the rest of her drink before heading in the direction he had left.