"Fuck you, Tobias." She didn't yell it, but it slipped before she could stop herself and it was pretty firm. Not to mention she'd purposely called him by his first name and not her nickname for him. He wasn't taking her seriously anyway, apparently.  "I didn't ask for that, I didn't want it. I still don't." Eva flexed her fingers uselessly, balling them up into fists at her side. She wouldn't be baited into a full-blown argument.

"That's a low blow and you know it. I came here because I needed you, you idiot." She scowled a little, though it was more like an exaggerated pout. "I needed how you make me feel." She managed to keep too much emotion out of her voice, afraid it would sound more like pleading than she would like. "I was thrown out of whack by someone who doesn't get it. You do." Eva felt like she was rambling, but it was better than yelling.

Pending what came out of his mouth next, Eva felt herself deescalating, which was a new sensation for her. Usually she had to blow her top before she could come back down. Gingerly she stepped toward him again. "I have been completely honest with you since day one, this is no different, but if you can't appreciate that, let me know now, before I fall any further for you."