“Sorry.”Oh, my gosh, you guys, you do not even know the joy sounds I made when he apologized. He apologized! (And haha, wow, that says a lot about the media I consume, doesn’t it, that I’m excited and pleased when a guy apologizes to a lady for being a douche.) But oh, he apologized. He knew, the moment after he shouted at her, that he was in the wrong for doing so, that he had overreacted, and it’s incredibly refreshing that instead of languishing in his manpain, instead of justifying his actions even to himself by reasoning that he just doesn’t know how to talk to others, he processes his guilt, he understands why it was wrong for him to have reacted as he did, and he apologizes of his own accord.
(Sidenote: this is also the exact moment I went from cautiously liking the idea of M’gann/Supey to loving it with giant cartoon hearts in my eyes, because omfg, you guys, RESPECT IS MY #1 WEAKNESS. HE RESPECTS HER. AHHHHHHH!)