Too late for that. She's part of the story, now, and she has no intention of letting him run off on her. If he did, she'd just track him down. They had to find answers to their questions, and the best way to do that is together.

She steps a little closer, innocently pulling a lock of hair forward to look at it. "Dark brown. Hmm. I suppose you're right. It's a shame, though. Been a long time since I dyed it anything." She watches him out of the corner of her eye, looking for any sign of a reaction.