[Someone did it to me recently. A surprise to hear, but she won't ask him on those details, though she understands what being in that position is like.]

Needing counsel? [She leans in to catch his eyes closer, tangling their fingers.] Well, we're fine. You're still ... keeping something from me. Whatever weird reasons you have. But we're fine. Us sleeping together or not sleeping together, you running off — it's not screwing us up.