"Sorry..." Angel let out a small breath. The woman had a point -- just because they didn't agree, didn't mean that they were going to result to violence in order to resolve things. The siren needed to relax; this place wasn't like Pandora, after all.

"And I'm also sorry, then, that you are stuck here. I wouldn't like living in a place I hated."

She had lived in a place she hated, after all.