Eh?

[Keith freezes, staring wide-eyed at that jabbing finger like she might somehow do a Jake and send him flying with it. As the words sink in he drops his head apologetically and nods.]

I'm sorry. You're right. I won't invade your privacy again. I'm truly sorry.

[Agnes has a good point. She could've been doing anything when he flew by, even getting changed! He should've thought to call and let her know he was coming. Plucking up the vase of flowers he holds them out as a peace offering.]

I was worried about you. Can you forgive me?