[Not angry, no. Her wide eyes suggest that if anything she's afraid.]

Sorry. [She lets go.] If you're trying to make me feel better, just... Don't. Please don't.

[Automatically, she rests her hand on her stomach with webbed fingers spread. This is not a woman who'd have to be eight, nine months along after the time spent here. If anything she's thinner than she was when she arrived. Of course he wouldn't lie to her, but they're dead. She wouldn't blame him for telling a story... When she speaks up again after a long hesitation, her voice sounds almost pained.]

I- Auden, I don't remember any of this.