"Yes, because you didn't say you didn't want me in it," she snaps back. Because she really did think she was an exception, that the secrecy he exercised around others didn't extend to her. It's the wrong time to be hurt but Darcy's timing has never been good, and the tight circle she's hugging herself with only stokes this anger. She was trying to help him, why wasn't he seeing that?

"Well, like I said, I'm fucking sorry, I saw them and you're mad, what do you want me to do? Un-see them? I can't do that. What do you want me to do?"