[She wants to hang up. Why is he doing this? She's on the verge of losing her temper, or something far worse. Crying. He always figures out just which buttons to push and then he stomps all over them. So she isn't the best martial artist in the world, but she has proven herself... time and time again. And she's improved a great deal already since coming here. She doesn't trust her voice to speak, and Conrad's question... that just makes it worse.]
N-No! [Shoot. She denied that too quickly.] I mean... uh... uhmn... w-we're... we're... uh... [Why can't she say it out loud?]