She hadn't expected the anger and, typically, she misinterprets it, labeling it anger on behalf of the sailor senshi. Her hand makes a fist at her side.

Of course he's going; and a part of her may even realize it's entirely her own fault- no, her own demand. Another part watches him go, posture stiff and jaw tight, displeased with the result.

As she wakes up, she has trouble returning to sleep that night.