Fine. You're forgiven. [she rolls her eyes again, pursing her mouth.

[This isn't going nearly the way she wants it to, and she's more inclined to just hang up and let him go back to his sulking on his own.] I'm close with you, too. Or I thought I was.

Whatever. [she just sighs again, glancing aside as she flutters one hand.] You know where I am if you want me for anything. I haven't moved.