[Dick had been literally a second away from snapping about how she couldn't tell him who he could and couldn't be friends with when she clarified her thinking, and he couldn't help it. A tired, fairly bitter laugh escaped before he could stop himself, shaking his head slightly.]

I guess I was wrong. If you think that, that I'd just abandon you, regardless of how I feel or felt about Ariadne? You don't know anything about me at all.