Sean sighs, breaking away from her in thinly veiled frustration. She doesn't seem to be spoiling for a fight this time around, but that's not enough when she still insists on making a big deal out of this when it isn't. When it shouldn't be, at any rate. "We get time apart. We need time apart, ye said as much yerself. Ye think I dinnae want ta spend as many nights wi' ye as I can? It's nae my fault that the thought o' proposin' we go out an' put somethin' stronger'n milk past our lips makes me terrified o' what ye'll think o' me. Wi' good reason, obviously, if'n this is how ye act."