[He looks up, trying to recall the reason. Oh. Right.] You looked so upset. I thought it would be better if you were mad at me instead. Sorry, I know you hate it.

[Allen doesn't want to let go of her. He takes his hand from her shoulder and sweeps it through where the barrier had been. They're free.

He smiles at her and taps his cheek as he says.] Feel free to hit me if you'd like. I deserve it.