[ Does he want to know? Does he really want to know? Well, fine. Since he asked so nicely. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself. ]

You have a god complex, you think you’re better than everyone else, you have serious anger issues, your sense of right and wrong is completely fucked up, and oh. Your want to destroy humanity. Did I forget something?

[ Her voice raises as she talks, hands balling into fists at her sides. He’s infuriating, and she wants to scream and cry and tear her hair out and kiss him again. (Kissing him had been like coming home.) ]