She hadn't had a minute to wallow. There was a brief exchange between Warren and Jon, and then she was nearly sat upon by her father. But when he began rubbing her shoulders, she let it happen. It continued for a few minutes before he mentioned the rock salt, and usually, she might've smirked or even laughed at his awkward revelation. She pulled her fingers from her hair and glanced at the door she'd wrecked a bit, still lodged open, then looked up to Forge's face. "Hi." Winter was coming... yeah, it was. The future looked bleak. Eva leaned into her father's side and she wet her dry lips before giving his ribs a nuzzle with her face. "I just want to focus on Ren." But it was impossible. Her daughter needed her, but she was too deep in the quicksand she'd jumped into willingly to do any real good, other than be there to offer a hand. And right now, not even that. She'd alienated Warren so that they couldn't even share their daughter's space together. At least, not at the moment.
"How much longer can I keep this up?" It wasn't the time to settle things once and for all in her marriage - especially if things ended, and it hurt Ren's emotional state even further. But the tension had mounted beyond sight. Zap wouldn't seek out another confrontation with anyone involved, she knew that for absolute certain. But that didn't mean a confrontation wouldn't come to her. She was skirting the issues for the benefit of Ren and her heart was completely lost, to boot. Eva had no idea if she'd be able to make a choice for her life were she forced to.