[ She wants to jerk her head away from the way he touches her, bite his hand, and if she's relieved when he actually pulls away, she doesn't show it. Instead, she makes the same huff he does, though it's less laugh and more anger. ]

I'll do one better and ask. Ain't like I'm afraid to hear it straight. [ Except she is. Probably terrified, to be honest. ] If that's all you've got to tell me, maybe you should get out.

[ Because if he doesn't, she might rethink kneeing him in the crotch and running away. ]