"Yes...," Edward's voice was quiet and broken, he pulled her close into a hug. "I am thankful for the help you gave me, I am a brat I know, i don't know how to be nice."
He was holding her and trying to comfort her. He though gasped when he saw Will walk in looking exhausted and hurt. He wondered what his brother had done this time.
Edward realized he must have gone to far to make her cry. At least it felt like it was his fault she was crying. He didn't know what to do. He wished he could change.