Raye glanced over and was immediately hit by a small pang of guilt. Argh, good going! Rakka was just worried about her, and here she was letting her stupid pride speak for her. As usual. Again.

She wasn't ever really good at accepting help or support. She'd spent her life being the one giving it without any herself, and accepting it from others now... it was different. She didn't want to come to depend on Rakka, and she didn't want to seem like she was just there for her money but... maybe refusing her help at every turn wasn't fair to her.

"Okay." She said after a moment, returning the gentle squeeze and inching back from the counter to let Rakka approach first. "I mean, if you wanted to."