He isn't actually angry with her, so much. But he's shared more with her than with anyone here, probably anyone alive. And it had been hard to talk about Dutch, because he hasn't examined how much it had really hurt to stand up to him. He's here because of Dutch, basically, but he still thinks of him as...

Well. Anyway, he hasn't been avoiding her, but he hasn't reached out either. That night, when she knocks on his door, he's at his desk writing in his journal. He's got a cup of coffee waiting for him as well, and he's writing away his sorrows, such as they are.

"Come in!"

He knows it's her, by the knock.