If he'd told her who he was already, maybe she would've shared. Think on that, jerk. She chews in silence for a few minutes, and then relents. Not from guilt, or any kind of good feeling... or, well, maybe a little, because Daozhang isn't around to give him any... And he's always...

Ugh.

Because she's got a reputation to uphold. That's it. She rummages around in the pocket and pulls out another square of chocolate.

"It's not like you can't just watch it again," she mutters, holding it out, using the cane between them as a 'guide' to angle her arm.