[ Gansey's face changes, hurt crossing it in the moments before he's able to shutter it away. He doesn't understand why she's saying this, why she even wants time away from him. He's frozen, his body very still as he looks at her. ]

I didn't know I was crowding you.

[ Carefully. Is this because he talks to her at night? Does she want him to stop? He'd always thought she liked that. She'd said that she liked it. ]

If you want space, you only had to say. I thought...we were getting along well, actually.