[She goes quiet and still, looking down at her tea. She didn't doubt that Ana loved her, but she was looking for something else. Maybe she's asking too much. It's been a lot to process; having spent several months getting to know her mother again, and on top of that having to add Jack into the mix. She settles back against her seat and turns her mug a little.]

Is it bad if I was hoping for something else? [Her voice is soft, she's focusing on the mug now, and there's a finality to it; it's not a question she means to be answered.] I want her to be proud of me because of who I became, not just because I'm her daughter.

And you -- [She gives him a little side-glance; he's not off the hook yet.] why did you feel the need to hide?