He saw her eyes getting teared up and he felt ten times as bad. "Don't." Then she started crying and ran. He ran after her, covering the ground faster with his longer legs. He slammed the door shut before she could leave, standing very close. "I'm sorry. I'm. It's not none of your business; you're family, my business is your business. I just. Don't cry. Don't leave, I'm sorry." He put the hand that wasn't on the door on her shoulder.