Dawnlark Plains Don't You Leave Me Brokenhearted Tonight

Grace paused, looking at Esaro with a laughing, happy look in her eye. Of course she was really, really upset with him, but it couldn't trump her relief to know he was okay. For now, he was safe from her wrath. There were more important things to do.....
        "Well do you WANT me to be mad? I-I like you Esaro. I'm more happy you're not hurt, that you're HERE, more than I'm upset."
The way she said like suggested she meant more, but did she dare clarify? Would he want her to, or would he pick it up and go with it? Did she mean it? The thoughts rushing through her head were searing agony, and she struggled not to panic even if the uncertainty was clear in her eyes, right next to her adoration of him. What did all of this mean?