[She should have expected he'd pick up on something like that. He might not be her Scott, but he's still Scott.

> Lie to him
> Tell the truth
> ...]

I had to go. [It's not a complete answer, but it's not a lie, either. There's sadness tinging her smile as she glances back to him again, but she shrugs, too before returning her attention forward.] Plus, I showed up here not too long after. But... I think things would have been easier if I'd realized that I could rely on everybody else instead of just being the perfect leader.