"I was thinking out loud," she protests, feeling slighted. She was trying to be so good, taking some of his pain and not getting into an argument about Prussia. Willow didn't feel like she really knew them well enough to be as involved as she was, so she didn't want to butt in more.

But she did deserve some credit, darn it. She pouts. "That's how it works. We hash out what happened and come up with a plan of action. Though I think your action is going to be staying in the hospital-- you look pretty bad," she says frankly, worry emerging again.