"I don't know! You started this!" She took a couple of steps toward him, tone pleading, hands finally empty as tears streamed down her cheeks. He still hadn't really answered her about what he'd expected out of her. How could he expect her to have this knowledge and do nothing with it? She didn't want him to be miserable, but apparently he wanted her to be? "You clearly wanted my attention, now you have it. What do you want from me?"