He knows she's right. He knows Faith was right. Still, he can't help but go but and ask what if in his head. This whole situation isn't as black and white as he'd like it to be, but there's no need to point that out to her and upset her even more. He's back to being Angel for barely a few hours and he's already reduced a girl to tears. Way to go, Champ.

"Cordy. Cordy, shhh," he tried to sooth. Drawing back a bit, he touched his forehead to hers.