[Somehow, that isn't really what she wanted to hear. She knew it was coming, he had hurt her, she knows that if she was in his place, she'd do the same, but... If he apologizes, she has to admit that it was him. Not some other Charizard, not some... who even knows what, but him. Even if he hadn't wanted to.]

Yeah, I know you didn't.

[She opens her mouth to try and say more, but she can't think of the words, and just shakes her head. There's an increasingly loud part of her that just wants to hug him, regardless of whether or not he wanted her to, just tell him that everything was okay. It wasn't really him, these injuries would heal soon enough, and then they could just forget that this whole thing happened. But this was too public a place, there were too many other people, and in the end, Char probably didn't want to hear any of that right now, anyways.

So she just sort of awkwardly reaches out for his hand. It's really not much, but... it'd have to do for now.]