He wished he had it in him to follow through with the 'stop her by hugging her' plan. Wrap her up in his arms and then carry her out to the caravan so she couldn't leave. But he couldn't. He wouldn't. It'd only make her angrier. Instead he just wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tight, squeezing a bit before turning his head and kissing her hair.
"I really am sorry and wish you'd stay." Bentley said quietly before squeezing her once more and then stepping slightly away, his hand moving to rest on her shoulders.
His lips quirked in a morose sort of smile, shrugging. "They can't leave without me."