Trinity slowly turned towards him as he made his comment her rage bubbling over once again. She griped the bottle so tight her palm ached. She stayed quiet as he spoke, her eyes never moving, never flinching as her raged slowly turned in to a deep sorrow from witch she didn't know if she would escape. Tears glistened along her eyes,her throat clinching tight as she fought to hold them back.<br/>Like a book, she was open to his gaze, he had looked into her soul and drug out for the world to see. She was scared, she was positively terrified of everything, she had been hurt so many times from her parents on down. The world had turned on her long before she had Begin to try to cut out its heart.<br/>Dropping the bottle she felt the champagne flow out around her sneakers, her hand slapping over her mouth before falling at her side. Nodding she blinked at his gaze taking a deep breath releasing it with a shutter. "Your Right... About everything..." She spoke barely above a whisper, her voice shaking badly as she fought back her tears. "You see a lot when you look at people.... I know now why your so good at your job..." She closed her eyes as a single tear slid down her cheek. "Maybe your to good." Snarling with a sudden explosion of rage Trinity lunged forward her gun out aiming for his throat. "I told you not to fuck with me! Pig!" She screamed before pulling back on the trigger.