He knew Nat was pissed, for sure and why should she not be? He did love her and felt bad, this not helping the way he had espressed his feelings and love. But she had said no, it had hurt but he had not meant this, ever. So he gripped her stomache so he did not fall off and sigh. He really was something, a brother to hurt his sisters feelings. Because he loved her this hurt, why he strived to fix their fights. But she made him feel like their father. And this would echo in his head, as they rode from the store to the motel she chose. He was angry at himself, at their dad and at her attitude.<br/><br/>Paying for the night he would and head to their room, he sitting on a chair by the window. " I am sorry Nat."