Amelia's coffee intake is nowhere close to Verity's, but she'll happily accept the distraction. She'd offer a smile, but the question makes her frown instead. She slowly sinks onto a nearby couch, her shoulders slumped forward as she rests her arms on her bended knees.

"...I did something stupid a few weeks ago and never went back to fix it. Never took the time to apologize when I should have. Now I'm afraid that the gift I got for them is going to make it seem like I'm trying to buy my way back into their good graces. But, really, I just... I feel the need to get him something, because I was such an ass and he didn't deserve that."

Apparently there's some inner conflict going on over whether or not to talk about it. Either that or she's really bad at keeping herself from going off on tangents when she's in a bad mood.