It was odd, even Summer could admit that. It was kind of.. difficult, almost, to be nice, but she was putting forth the effort at least. Sometimes it was easier to just go with what was familiar even if it might not be what you really felt anymore. She was still hurt, yes, still a little angry about what had happened, but really it all seemed unimportant now. Being a bitch wasn't going to change what had happened any more than being civil would, and while civility was slightly straining right now, it may prove to be more productive in the long run.
"If you didn't want to be left exhausted, why would you run, right?" It made sense to her. But then again, they were both probably running for the same reasons, or similar ones at the very least. It really had nothing at all to do with health like it did for some people.
It was nice to see him smile again, if that's what one could call the look that adorned his face as he spoke. But it was short lived, and he looked like he had just lost his best... Oh. Maybe it was best not to assume but if she had to guess, she'd probably guess that he was having issues with Natalia and that was why he suddenly looked as gloomy as ever.
"Just.. make sure if you go that you go for the right reasons and not the wrong ones." She knew all about the wrong reasons. "And, for what it's worth, if it matters at all, I'd hate to see you go." Even if there was still a part of her that had never wanted to see her again.