[Oh god. She flinches when he chokes on the words, she knows that feeling too well]

No. [It's an answer to his first questions, said in a quiet voice] I wasn't trying to make you admit anything.

[And then she's at a loss for words. She hates herself so much right now, for bringing it up, for continuing to push the subejct, for not just letting him leave.

But she has to say something, she owes it to him]

I'm sorry, Brandon. I-- You can leave. I don't want you to, but... if you do. You can.

[she won't try to stop him again]