Shula seemed to take his answer into consideration, not knowing how to respond. His answer seemed genuine- not having any of the bitter undertone she'd felt when he'd lied to her the first time. She didn't know weather or not she wanted his answer to be more but regardless of her own conflicted feelings she felt relieved. she figured that pushing him further would just result in more frustration and maybe an unwanted conflict so she pushed down the part of her that wanted to know weather or not he thought of her as more then a friend.<br/><br/>"I do." She replied simply, head feeling heavy again. "Just...don't lie to me again. It feels bad." She stated, not sure how to explain how it felt. She rubbed her eyes, sighing as a sudden drowsiness came over her.<br/><br/>"Let's just focus on getting out of here. Vince can fuck off for all I care now. What do you think was up with him anyway? He seemed awfully adamant about questioning us..." She said, pulling the blanket over her shoulders and trying to curl up to get more comfortable. Her ribs protested.