[Oh, he knows what she's doing and he keeps his eyes directed towards the ground, only lifting his chin a bit. This isn't a conversation he's particularly eager for. Better to put it off for as long as he's able rather than bring it up now. Especially not right now, actually.]

There is but where to start?

[Smallest of pauses and then:]

We'll start with you. You're angry at me, but you're calming down. You wonder if I'm afraid of you, which I'm not. You think me a bit arrogant and your trust in me feels like it's very fragile.

[And he pauses again, taking a breath to steady himself. Sweet Lienid, it's hard doing this right now.]

As for myself, I'm dizzy and nauseous, incredibly tired. I'm glad that you haven't your horse with you, the poor beast needs a good long break. I'm wondering how my grandfather is doing and if my cousin, Bitterblue, is safe. I'm also wondering how we're going to deal with King Leck and I think I've reopened one of my wounds.