Somehow Frith wouldn't be mad at her. A part of her was confused as to whether it was a good or bad thing though his comforting touch would soon banish such thoughts. It was good, completely good. It meant that she hadn't completely messed up and apparently she was making a bigger deal out of it than she probably should have done.
She would pause, taking a deep breath to calm herself, listen to Frith's words and try to stop feeling so angry with herself. More importantly however she needed to figure out what to say, how did one approach subjects like these? "I am." She would confirm simply. "I am here, and I don't want to go again." Of course at some point they would have to leave their cave and part company but never for as long as they had. It may have only been a few days but they seemed so ridiculous now, he had been so close they could have spent more time together, moments like these.
