[He sighs, reaching out to grasp her arm gently to pull her back to him. She started this. Giving him a half assed explanation before attempting to walk away wasn't going to cut it with him. He wouldn't allow that.]
You come here and dish out all these fanciful thoughts and just expect me to think that everything will work out perfectly?
There's a large gap in time both between the time you've been home and the time I've been left here. The last time I saw you back home. you ran away from me and back to him.
None of what you are saying is making any sense to me in the least. You can't just expect me to understand any of this any more than I can expect you to understand things that happened on your prior stay here.