He was definitely not making this easy on her. Arms still folded, she glanced from him over towards the sofa by the window, then back at him. Fine. He had more to tell her she supposed. She closed her eyes briefly, then let out a sharp exhale. "Fine." She turned and paced over to sit on the couch, watching him warily. "What do we possibly need to talk about?" She.might be a touch worried about the topic given how stubborn he could be though.