It's okay. You didn't know who I was, and you had a tiny best friend to take care of. [ She grins, briefly, evidence that she really has no hard feelings.

But her smile fades completely at his question, dissolving into quiet thoughtfulness. ]

... about what happened in the clinic. What else? [ She shakes her head. ] There's just ... been something I've been meaning to ask you.

[ A beat of silence. Xion gathers her thoughts, again mentally replaying that disastrous conversation. It had felt like it was almost resolved... until... ]

When I asked you what I should tell Luke ... what did you think I meant? [ Her brows knit, as she looks at him. She remembers his answer, how evasive it was, how poorly it ended up going... why? Why did that even happen? ]