"Because it usually doesn't act up," Laila snapped, not appreciating how he spoke to her. With those at the castle, she had to put up with it. Out here, where no one was around - thanks to Griffin, she realized she didn't have to put up with it. She took a breath and looked at him softly, apologetically. "Look, can we start this over? I'm not perfect, nor are you. We've gotten off to a very bad start, and I realize most of it is my fault. I was none too happy about being picked to come, but I can't change it now. The least we can do is make this trip the least miserable as possible. Alright? Please... we both have a disability that's going to slow us down, apparently... thanks to the fact that my condition is deciding to act again. Honest, it hasn't done this in... years." She stopped there. She didn't want to say too much.