He crossed his arms and watched her, catching that tone but missing the meaning. Maybe she didn't want him to stay? Maybe she just wanted him gone, too? She and York finally in a position to be with each other and he was fucking it up just by existing.

He bowed his head a moment with a grumble. Fuck York. Yeah, he remembered some of the horrors he'd done, but he'd been nothing but tolerant and still somehow managed to be the cause of all this.

Just by existing.

"Told York --" He stopped. Did he want to tell her? It's not like York even took him up on the offer. "Told York he could kill me. If it'd help."