[Rhys is making this difficult because it's apparent to her that he assumes the worst of her for ... reasons that she hasn't quite put together. Angel insists that it's because of their world back home, but it's clear that she doesn't believe that that's it entirely. After all, it's not like she's incapable of trusting anyone ever, too.

(Perhaps there are some similarities.

Some.)]

If you were in another brood, I'd agree with you about your opinion. But you're in mine, and I intend to protect you. [From harm. To keep the annoying ache away from his death. From himself. So, she intends to protect herself. But look, it is what it is.]

I have no choice but to weigh your words. [And act on them.]