He wished in some way he could get through to her. Make her see that the faults she found were not her own thoughts. Paris had been conniving. His goal had been to make Helen distrust him, and she very obviously still did. It was painful to watch, almost as if the string she had wrapped around his heart was being pulled with her.
"You're going to hurt yourself even more if you don't stop. Do you want a broken ankle?" He followed her (because like her curse, Menelaus couldn't just stand by and watch her leave).