Looking back at her, you scowled. "Seriously Vespa, now's not the time to give me shit. I need to stop the fighting. Once I've fucked Chrysalis into submission, we can work out our feelings like my therapist always told me I should!... wow, now I feel bad for pissing all over his office when he told me that I may or may not have potential sociopathic tendencies," you admitted, feeling a slight twinge of guilt for that situation, only for it to go away. Yay for weak consciences!