She slumped against a wall giving in to her exhaustion for a moment watching him with tired angry eyes.

"Well if I could find a nice clean bed with food and water around I wouldn't but this early in the arena I don't have that luxury."

If only she'd gotten that stupid guitar. If only she'd gotten some food or...anything. Still she seems to realize too late that he's not the person she should be angry at.

"Sorry. I'm not...I shouldn't....I'm mad at me not you." She confessed looking away a tad ashamed. He was an ally after all not the reason she was so messed up.