"..." Erin sighs heavily. "There's a roof to how much you can do. I'm my own enemy, love, and fucking Head Voice loves its conspiracy theories. But...it's also the one that realized you were you first."

(Thank you.)

Don't mention it. Literally, never mention it again.

"It's...I'd love to go dancing. And I don't wanna be something or someone else for you, I love what we have. But...why do you prefer privacy between us?"

It's not an accusation. Just a soft question, looking to understand.