Elizabeth pushed herself up slowly, and stood up on her two feet. She looked at him, he was being serious, and she.. She couldn't help but believe him. "Everyone does, you're very right. But, it's the living that's important. And you are alive and I'm alive." Elizabeth dusted herself off and bent down to grab the bag.
"I haven't the slightest idea why I was apologizing now that you bring it up. You did deserve it, trying to get us all killed.. after all." But she was smiling, just a little. She was joking.