His calm, reassuring words helped Cassie refocus and begin to think rationally again. It wasn't her fault, she likely hadn't done anything too horrible. What he was saying gave her hope too, hope that maybe they could work this all out once they were both a little calmer. That peace helped her notice something that had her jumping to her feet, head shaking as she took a few quick steps backwards. For all the help that he had been, he'd just made the whole situation a million times worse.<br/><br/>"She's never gonna talk to me again!" She breathed, eyes going wide as she realized the only way he could logically know some of the things he was saying about Izzie. "Only me!" She started pacing. "I have to be the only person in the world who can have a fight with her best friend and then end up talking to her new friend in the rain about all sorts of personal shit that he has no right to know!" Her hands balled and relaxed spasmodically at her sides, and she took a few deep breaths finally turning to him with a blankly pleasant expression on her face, though her eyes burned with somethings almost sinister.<br/><br/>"You can bet your ass I'm holding you to that statement of ethics there. See, this is the way that this is gonna go if either of us ever want to talk to Izzie again. We never met," She shook her head emphatically. "This conversation never happened. You will not only never breath a word of anything spoken here, you will forget the conversation ever happened. Are we clear?"