[ Relena looks at him with confusion before sliding down in her seat, leaning heavily against the back of the couch. Just what had been going on here and why was he so angry? Her brow creases as she crosses her arms, trying to get a read on him. She's too tired for ... whatever this is. But whatever this is is happening, so she'll have to deal with it. It will be much easier to discuss than her conversation with Estinien, she's sure.

Her voice sounds exhausted but intent. ]

Duo, why are you so angry? Please, I didn't come here to cause a problem. I don't think I'll even be here long. There's no way Ambrose would let me slip away with how serious he was about... everything... so I'm sure he'll yank me back soon enough.