She scowls, determined to keep picking up a little more step with each step. AS angry as she was it all came from the same old problems. The same old wounds that only cause her pain. "No!" What she was protesting that he said she wasn't even completely sure. What she did know that at the moment she didn't want to concede that he may be right or that she was upset.

"I need to know myself. Not what you say. Not what Saya believes." A sliver of peace. She could have that as soon as she saw them well.