"You can't help!" Yet she slows to a stop, shoulders slumped and her anger getting too mixed in with being upset. She shakes her head. No, no that wasn't right. She can't afford to he upset. She's seeing her children. She needs to be happy. She is happy they're alive and okay. Diva can't shake off her past and how much it digs at her heart. Even if she couldn't control all of her feelings there was one thing she could do. Not let him see it. "Go ahead." He can take the lead. She can figure out how to gather herself up without help like she had to before.