She noticed that he was getting closer to her, but she didn't move from the top of the stairs. And no, she wasn't going to push him down it. "I don't mean to make you pay for it, but I can't ... I can't work on it if.." she trailed off because it was hopeless to try and explain. He was going to do whatever he liked. When he was close enough, she reached forward for him, putting her hand against his chest but made sure that she didn't act like she was going to push him. "You'd better not.. I can't take that again. Don't make promises you're not intending to keep."