A few more minutes of happiness wouldn't wipe out the need for this conversation. As much as she'd like to live in a fantasy of everything being okay, that won't help either of them survive this place.

She wraps her arms around herself, suddenly feeling very small next to him. Of course, she's small compared to him, that's always been more than apparent, but... she'd never felt it before.

"I've always tried to be the type of person who would never regret saying or doing something out of fear," she tells him after a moment. "I'm sorry I wasn't able to be that person for you yesterday, sugar. You didn't deserve that. You didn't know."