Cosette held Dietrich close. "I understand it must be a difficult answer. Being taught one thing, then questioning it later," She pressed her lips against his then sat up and pulled away. "Though please rememeber, my people are being mass murdered, by your people," Cosette looked down. She was so confused, what was she doing here with this man while her people were being murdered by his people. What would stop him from killing her, like he had probably done to others. One day she could upset him, and then disappear forever if he wished. It all didn't make sence to her. She stood up, grabbed her shoes and coat and ran to the door, "I'm so sorry Dietrich, I must go, I must," she ran out into the cod winter night.