*tilts her head to the side and you might get the impression that her eyes are welling up with sorrow (for your pain) (for your gullibility)* Glorfindel, if he came all the way over here and didn't want to see you, I don't think you should push him.
*pauses, as though wondering whether to continue* *takes a step towards you and lays a hand on your upper arm* I've noticed, darling... *pauses again* Now, how can I put this? You really can be very ... pushy. Maybe you should try to be less ... demanding?