[ Though she seems typically unfazed, at first, she draws a quiet breath when he meets her eyes - and there's unmistakable hurt behind her own.

Frowning, her gaze shifts, arms folding over her waist. ]

I've always said that I wouldn't give up the fight on you, Will, but it has been so long since we've seen progress... Have I lost the war?

[ She's uncharacteristically serious, when she finds his gaze again. ]

I need to know, are you through with me?