Elena grits her teeth and grabs the lapel of his jacket to turn him towards her. "It is [i]not[/i] the same, and I don't give a damn about your problems but I [i]won't[/i] accept being treated like the shit on the bottom of your shoe any longer." 

Ren sleeps for a little bit, then grabs her duffel bag of spray cans and looks for something to paint.

Angelica nods. "Good luck."