( dammit, he's right. she doesn't want to admit that he's right but he is. rebekah sighs and moves closer, curling her arm around his and dropping her head on his shoulder. )

I apologize, Kol. I really don't mind you caring about me. I'm just used to that caring taking the form of invasions of privacy, manipulating those I care about and occasionally killing them.

( she sighs and squeezes his arm. )

You're not the one who does that, though. I recognize that, I promise.