[That initial disoriented, wild panic fades from her eyes after a moment after she's withdrawn from him. She's nowhere near calm, but at least she knows what's going on and why they're here, now that she's properly awake.]
Listen to me, [she cuts him off almost at once, hands held up defensively.]
This time you are not to touch me. At all. [Don't think she's forgotten that one time he hugged her.] And you're not coming any closer. If you do, you-- I'm never speaking to you again.
[Who's panicking? Not her. Nevermind she's shaking.]