...You know, I don't start disliking you when you're upset or anything like that. I just don't want to see you feel that way. I hope you get that.

[ Martin seems to blame himself so much it's hard to tell, sometimes. But she doesn't stop him, if he continues walking up the stairs, going back to staring at the stew.

It really needed that broth. It's...not going to be as good. But she doesn't want to admit that yet. ]