Mm... I don't know if that would be the word I would use.

[At this point, the pumpkin carving is serving as an excellent focus for her thoughts, though she might be stabbing it with a little too much fervor for someone who is calmly going about a Halloween activity.

Is she glad to be back? No, not really. She would much rather be at home, where all of her family are safe and well and she finally has the attention of a man who adores her, but instead...

Instead, she's here.]

But I am here, and being angry about it will not change that. So... I'll make the best of it.