"I already got attacked once within the torch line. You may try to promise me things, but my level of trust is already shattered. My loneliness is to prevent me from snapping at others, at least that much is clear."

Natalie's starting to grasp that Isidor has no intent of letting her be this way, forcing her closer to the swirling masses of people. The silence is what she needs more than ever now, not to be restricted to a particular place for 'observation'. It seems pointless to fight over this, but how long can she really stay cooped up with people around.

"Somewhere quiet as well. I do not want to hear anything or anyone right now, not until every single person from the convoy returns home." She does have a frown on her face, relenting to the request begrudgingly. "If you can't promise me silence, then I would prefer to stay here."