[ There's a very clear disappointment on her features when he relents in speaking. As pushy as she is she won't pry (she doesn't think she'll get a real response anyway).

Buuut, she reaches over a puts a hand on his arm. ]

I most certainly care-- when you're not spouting absolute nonsense, at least.

[ She opens her mouth to speak, stops, and then fumbles for a moment before she finally finds her words. ]

Truthfully, I don't care much about getting to live again. But despite that, I feel like this place may be a chance to make up for my failures in my past life. I want to keep everyone safe-- but it's a bit selfish, because I want to do so partly because I don't want to fail again.