It's when he tells her to shut up that she rolls her eyes, staring at him in disbelief. "What? Oh, and I'm the one who's acting weird." He's never told her to shut up - honestly, she's never heard him say it like that to pretty much anybody, and now she's glaring at him. "Oh, now you think I'm possessed? Sometimes, Joel, people are just mad at you because you're being a jerk. You can't just pull the demonic possession card, come on!"

He says he's going to help her, and all she can think of is the people who've offered to 'help' her over the years with her leg. The ones who acted like she somehow wasn't just physically messed up, but mentally, that she could never have a good life, that nobody would care about her. "I don't need your help. Thanks for the kum-by-yah, but I think I'm good." She shakes her head, and she just turns around, and leaves. Where she's planning to go, she doesn't even know-- but it's definitely not here.