It does.

*She stalks around the table, regarding the arrangement thoughtfully for a moment before leaning down to strike. She is swift, precise, and straightens up languidly as a ball clatters into a pocket.*

Thank you. I carried... enormous amounts of anger. For a lot of people. For the whole human race, even.

*She circles again, before stooping to take another shot. She doesn't sink one, but she's set up obstacles along two of what would have been Jim's better options.*

Not an exaggeration. I held humans in contempt for some time, counted myself lucky not to be one anymore.