"Then I don't fucking know what to tell ya." he spat out, "I'm even more clueless than you are."

He glared at the wall for a second before forcing himself to take a breath. He worried for her, yeah, but he couldn't do anything.She kept spewing this talk about changing, and he didn't know if she had snapped or if something was really going on with her. Either way, he guessed that she would be changing.