"Good so you have this then?" He knew he was likely to only further agitate Brigid, and he was a little frustrated.

More than a little, really. He doesn't like not being in control. He looks at her for a moment, wanting to bark out an order to obey. But that wouldn't help, this, this time, it's not his place. He does understand that.

He steps back - he'd seem gone, flown away, but he's watching, at least for a few minutes, to make sure they are both going to be ok.