[ Grell's brows furrow. While William had only asked to spend time together, she still feels mislead. What of the jealousy at seeing another person? Bringing up her feelings for him?

At least the anger makes her feel much more comfortable with herself. ]

So, as you can see, the only one I've made out to be a fool is me.

[ With a shake of the head, she scoffs. ]

You say it isn't pity, but it isn't interest. What, then?