He knew she wasn't pleased, and he hadnt expected her to be. He was glad to be important to her, "you have my word, Enigma. I won't try anything again." He replied, nodding at her. She was important to him too, although she didn't know how much she meant to him.
He frowned, seeing how emotional she was trying not to be, "how can I make it up to you, Enigma?" He inquired of her, hoping that he could make it up to her. He hated seeing her that way, especially since he caused her this pain. She was going through enough without him getting in the way and making it worse.