Her aim inevitably falters anyway when she rushes to cover her ears with her hands. The sudden ringing hurts and she doubles over in pain. When she's able to regain her composure, she glares at the doctor, replacing the slingshot on her hip at the same time.

"You act as if I care." Any other day, she would. Many hours have been put into learning to control her temper. Today, however, she doesn't. He fucked with the few friends she has here and there is no way she's letting that go. "Tell me, is your immediate reaction to anything thrown against you - both physically and metaphorically, to jump aside?" She takes a step closer, her hands curled into fists at her side again.