"Then why on god's green earth do you think that means that I will turn out to be some kind of love sick teenager? I'm not good at this either, and I'm not arguing with you. I am agreeing. You think that I'm going to get hurt. I agree. Hence me agreeing!" she raised her arms up in frustration. It was like talking to a door sometimes
He was close up against her again, not that she wanted him to be there but still. "Now it's whatever I want? Two seconds ago it was 'I don't want to hurt you, Sarah' and now it's whatever I want? You can't have it both ways, Doctor."