She felt her chest tighten. Unable to continue holding her fork steady due to the trembling of her hands, she set the utensil down in her plate and hid her hand in her lap. Why did his words have such an effect on her? For years, no one really seemed to care much about her well-being, about her psyche. Was he admitting that he actually cared whether or not she was the psychopath her training and experiences made her out to be? Was that why he had taken such pains to keep track of her and find her in the first place? Realizing her mind was going down a treacherous path, there was simply no way that Malfoy cared what happened to her, she shook her head and ceased that line of thinking.