A small frown worked its way onto her face, and she found herself looking down into the depths of her tea, her lips pursed. She could see the way this conversation affected him, and his reactions made her stomach hurt just a little.
"If you don't have time for this, then... don't just stay on my account, Archer," she said softly, looking over towards him. "I know... I can tell this isn't your thing. And that's fine. But, I don't want you bein' here if it's not what you want to do. Y'know?"