She wishes it was. Maybe had she not let her mind run away with all the things that made her insecure, this conversation would be closed. Yet, that inevitable follow-up question spilled out before she could even think about whether or not it mattered now.

"Why did you tell her you weren't comfortable?"

There's no intention to trap him into saying something he isn't ready to tell her. But there is something inside her yearning to know the answer, regardless. With or without the nerves that show on her face and in her eyes as she keeps his gaze locked, too.