Jesse rounded on her. "What the fuck are you even talking about? She wouldn't have disappeared if she didn't want to be alone?! Have you forgotten why it was that we even did this? It was to help her! It was to get her out, and force her to stop this bullshit where she disappears with a book for days and doesn't talk to another soul! That was the entire point of being here, and you're just--" he broke off, and reached up to pry her hand off of his arm, as nicely as he could. As pissed as he was, he didn't want to hurt her. "You're her sister. You share a goddamn room. You're closer to her than I've ever been, despite effort to the contrary. And as far as I can tell, you're just here to have fun, flit around without a care and think about yourself. I'm here without my daughter so we could do this. So we could get things done, and help Samantha. And this is what you're doing." he set his jaw and shook his head. "So excuse me, Savannah, I'm the fuck out of here."