Oh, okay. That response clicks it all into place; Anna recognizes this. And she sighs, because it means she's gonna have to act like the people who pulled her out of it, if that's what she's gonna try doing.

"Why the hell would that change anything? I'll come back if I die but I still do my best to stay alive," she says, with no anger in her voice but a firmness to it instead. "Probably hurts like hell to die out here anyway. You could at least do it in a place with four walls and a roof."

She could push harder, but she doesn't want to yet. It won't help, in all likelihood. Not this early.