"It's not your fault, and it is. There are those of us who are looking to make it better but the World's of Progress eat the weak." she shrugs. "I can look after myself and I have those that care for me there."
She raised an eyebrow at his reaction, suddenly changing the subject. It could simply be the coffee being ready. "Just black." she nodded.
"Sorry... I don't mean to pry I just don't want to seem selfish and talk all about myself." she clarifies.