Belle felt that she had said the wrong thing, again. Allowing herself to be nudged off Erik, she looked deep into his eyes. With a nod, she passed him the bowl. As he ate, Belle couldn't keep her eyes off him. It hurt her to see that he was upset with her. She knew he was, what she didn't know was what she was supposed to do.<br/>Carefully, she laid her head on Erik's shoulder, letting out a sigh. "I'm sorry, Erik. I'm just... confused. And guilty, because you got hurt, and it's all my fault." She sighed again, looking at his hands. "I wish there was something I could do to make it up to you. Is there? Tell me, and I will. Please."<br/>Hesitating a little, Belle raised one hand and brushed some hair off Erik's face again. "I will never leave your sight again if you tell me this is what you want. I will be around you at all times, just tell me what I can do. Please, Erik. Anything to make you happy to be around me."