[She licks her lips, pressing them together into a tight line. She sees that sliver of vulnerability and think for a moment about using it to hurt him. She sighs, shaking her head. She knows what he's trying to do, appreciates it even. She just isn't sure if things can be so easily mended.]

Look, don't worry about it. I've flown solo for a long time, okay? I don't need anyone to hold my hand through turbulence. [She slips off the counter, taking a moment to balance on the wheels of her skates again, rocking back and forth in place on them.] You're off the hook, Keller, you can stop grovelling, wouldn't want to ruin your suit.