Sadness stops in her tracks, halting herself from nagging Joy any further about it. Clasping her own hands together, she looks down a little. "I'm sorry... I know we can't sleep in the park, but... but..."

She isn't sure they can handle it if Riley is there.

She knows she's being a wet rag about it. But what can she say? "...I'm sorry." She's getting rather uneasy about it, and conflicting matters with her wanting to be the pessimist but not hinder Joy like she has in the past. "I'm just holding you back by being me..."