[Nepeta nods. In truth, she wasn't going to bring it up. It had happened days ago, and since then she'd done her best to push her feelings about it down and away. She'd had her cry, but she wasn't a wiggler anymore; it was time to make sure the tough stuff didn't keep her down. It was her own fault for forgetting how quickly it could all end, even if she herself didn't seem to be going anywhere.]

Yeah, but--it's okay. I mean, it's not, but it's not like being sad or mad will make him come back. I'll manage; I did before. You helped.