[Somehow, seeing her relieved only helps him to relax further... Until she asks her question, which sparks a look of confusion.]

Leave... Ah.

[A small hum as he furrows his brows.]

...I thought you were uncomfortable around me and didn't want me around.

[And realizing how that sounds—]

Given what happened and...your condition, I thought you would have preferred it.

[...But now that he realizes that she asked the question, he wonders... Was that not the case? And the slight cant of his head and questioning look in his eyes reflect that.]