He hadn't meant to belittle her, but the fact was that Ryan had been very taken aback by Alisa's confession. He was glad, though, that she didn't try to backtrack or play it off as a joke or something, as she sometimes did. "Just...think about it, alright? About why you're making the decisions you do, and what brings you to make them." He nodded at her, a little awkwardly, and opened the window, that familiar sparkly purple glow enveloping him. "The change has to come from you, and to do it, you need to stop trying to please everyone else. Clearly all it's done so far is get you hurt." He was halfway out the window, floating, before turning back one more time. "I'm sorry. I honestly don't mean to hurt you. But someone's gotta be honest with you. I gotta jet but...take care, alright?" He pointed at one of the Gerbera daisies in the vase and lifted it with his powers, dropping it across her knees. "Let Mary know if you need anything."

With that, he was out the window, taking off into the sky.