With a soft sigh, Dara opens her mouth to protest that she's not something good to be dragged into, but stops herself because she can only imagine that means Stiles will put up a fight and she doesn't want to do that either. So instead, she apologizes again, because it feels like the only thing left over to do. "I know, I'm sorry. I really am."

She gave a soft shrug then. "I don't know, would you be?" she asked, honest curiosity in her eyes.