She didn't answer him the first time, not wanting to start that argument up again. Christ...
Maeve wasn't even running away and he was assuming it. She'd come back and let him do that to her which normally did not happen and just made her kind of feel like crap and he thought she was running away. "I'm not running away, you dolt. I'm going to go get you some food. If I were running away, I would have grabbed some clothes to change into because hiding out in a dress like this with no bloody weapons would be the stupidest thing I could possibly do."
After a moment of silence, followed by the flushing of the toilet, she emerged, pushing the shoulders of the dress back up and straightening out the skirt.