"I'm here." Leading with that at least filled the silence, giving them both something to focus on aside from each other. She'd heard people discussing their losses over the network, but with her own emotions already thrown off by his actions, Tink had only spoken to another Hook before turning off of her tablet. Sometimes the city was too much for her; it offered too much disappointment and hurt too many people. She liked the friends she'd made and the freedom that it offered, but when everyone else was in so much pain, it was hard to enjoy anything about the place they'd all been forced to call home. It didn't matter whether or not she was happy if everyone else was suffering - and she wasn't happy anymore, either. He'd taken that when he walked out without an explanation, proving his other self right in nearly everything he'd said about the man standing in front of her. What she believed him to be capable of, he never would have wanted in the first place. So why had she even bothered spending her time with him at all?
"Right where you left me - isn't that how this works?" He'd stay with her when he wanted a warm body beside him and leave when he was through. The first time, they'd both come together in their loneliness. The second? Tink hadn't been lonely as much as she'd missed him; not just his body, but his company. She grew to like the way he'd poke fun at her for the simplest things and make her a snack when she complained of being hungry. She liked that he'd play with her hair while they watched television, and only reach out to Pixie when she thought he wasn't looking. He had his own ideas of what he needed to do to maintain his pirate reputation, but none of them had mattered to Tink when he was with her. It was only sex, but the events that occurred leading up to or after it were enjoyable to the fairy, too. More than anything, she missed having him beside her, and that had nothing to do with having a warm body because his certainly wasn't good for heat.
"You have no right to be here, Killian. You left. Did you think I wouldn't know what that meant?" It wasn't just that he got called away, or he had to leave. He'd walked out because he was done with her. Maybe he was having second thoughts now, or maybe he'd been genuinely curious once people started to disappear, but it didn't change that how he'd tried to abandon her a second time, without a single word to help her make sense of it. She crossed her arms against her chest, not nearly as intimidating as she wanted to be, but finally letting her anger win out over the disappointment she'd been feeling before. How long had she waited that day, wondering if he'd pop back in with some excuse for leaving? How many times had she looked to her phone to see if he was trying to contact her? In the end, she'd realized she was right in assuming the worst about him. Walking away was one of his strongest skills, he wasn't going to give it up for her sake.
"Should I be happy to see you? Is that how you thought this was going to go? You walk out every time you tire of me and stumble back in when you're bored. This isn't Neverland, this world doesn't work that way, and neither do I." She had enough self worth to know that she could do better. Alex and Hook had said as much, but it never mattered to Tink. She wasn't allowed to have a relationship with anyone, and even the possibility of it was terrifying to her. Being a fairy limited her options enough that all she cared about was being happy when she was him. For a while, what they had was incredibly enjoyable; but all of that was overshadowed by how selfishly he'd chosen to end it.