She watches him move, her hands wrapped around each other in an almost twisting motion in her lap while she worried over her decision. History has proven that she doesn't always make the best choices, and there's no one here to save her now. (If she even deserves saving anymore, let alone if she truly wants it.)

"That's—" She stands quickly and shakes her head, despite his being turned away from her. "That's not why I— I can wait another day, it's fine."

That's not why she'd stopped to talk to him. Is it?