She wants his opinion to change. She wants him to understand. But really, it shouldn't matter at all what he thinks. About anything. None of it is going to have impact, at least not in the long run. She doesn't see that now, but maybe in time she will. If she's not worried about them it must be that, but there's no reason to worry at all.

But he doesn't want to explain that now. He doesn't want to sit in silence either.

She gets up, asking what he'd like and he blinks. "...I don't know. It doesn't matter. Do what you want to I gu--"

There's a knock at the door and he rises up. That's right. He remembers now.

He'll take care of this.