He looks at her. "Then I will become a popsicle. Because I believe in you! I believe in who you were! Who you can be again!" she was pretty but he wouldn't leave. "There is no such thing as false hope! And I won't be giving false hope! I am giving honest to the gods and goddesses themselves hope!" he glares at her. He jerks free of her. "I don't care who told you such damn lies!" he swats her hand away. Gently but firmly "You obviously have. Or you wouldn't be pushing me away! If you don't pity yourself prove it! Prove that your not all down and sad!" he glares at her. "Your just going to have to kill me then! Because I'm...NOT LEAVING!!!" he yells back.