The disappointment in his voice cuts like a knife. She almost winces from it. Her own brow is furrowed as she watches his movements, his expressions. She half expects him to be angry--but that's not what she gets from him.

"Wha--?" If he hasn't completely trashed everything? "No-- No, you haven't. I wouldn't." He's jarred her own thoughts out of what she imagined his reaction would be. She shakes her head, trying to focus.

"I'm not going to tell them you're here. I don't think they'd even care. We don't hunt every undead that comes along. Just Hollows." And even if that weren't the case, she's not going to sic her family on this guy. He doesn't deserve that.

She exhales, giving him an apologetic look. "I'm sorry I didn't say anything. You sounded like you really needed to just talk."