Jag scrambled to his feet, calling after her instinctively. "Hey, Snow, no..." He really ought to have thought of what to say next, but when did he ever think things through before acting? He'd just said he was sorry, and now she was running away. But it wasn't right that she'd be the one who had to leave. It might seem silly, but... it was her castle. "Please stay. I'll leave you be," he offered, raising his hands peacefully and backing away from the castle.