[Oh no. She's right. This really has been a terrible idea. She's such an idiot. Bernadetta grips her mug tighter and curls in on herself a little more as she forces her eyes open. This is why she shouldn't have asked out of fear. Because he doesn't want to bond with her any more than Hubert does. No one would want to bond with her.

She finds her feeling a sinking feeling in her stomach over how much that scares her. Swallowing, she gets to her feet so she can stand in front of him.]

I'll...um... You can have me if you want! I don't know what you'd do with me but you seem... gentle...and...

[Her face goes redder and she realizes she sounds like a desperate idiot. The mug falls from her hand to spill all over the dirt below.]

I... Please ignore me! It was stupid! I'm sorry!

[And she turns to bolt.]

Stupid, Bernie! Stupid! Stupid! No one wants you! Get used to that!