[ At that suggestion, Brianna does laugh. She doesn't even mean to, and she stops quickly, clearing her throat and shaking her head. ]

I'm so sorry, that wasn't directed at you. Just...my father isn't...

[ How does she even say this? Bree's intention isn't to make Claire look badly, so for once she pauses and tries to think about her words. ]

I don't want to make her talk about something she didn't actually enjoy.