[She places a light hand on Vanille's shoulder...but it doesn't stay there, not for long. A little glance. Give her a moment, Vanille, just a moment, please.]

Just taking her anger out on you. [To Elda, as she starts to approach her:] I'm sorry I acted so hastily, but not that I sheltered one in need. ...I desire to be there for everyone...and I am here for you now. So don't pick at one uninvolved.