He dares to step closer, reaching out even as she folds her arms across herself, refusing the thing he's asked for. Bright and shining Sara, made even brighter by this place, casting light everywhere when he's spent the last five years in shadows.
Forcing him to examine things he thought long dead.

"Sara I can't stay here. The fact that we're hiding in a cave is proof of that."

He is on his feet. Moving. The pain will be cataloged and dealt with later but not now. "I won't put your life at risk, not for me." She has no idea the life he's lived, the blood on his hands, the violence.

Then, softer. "You have to let me go."