"Still, you couldn't possibly have thought I would back down. Hell, the moment I woke up after crashing I tried to kill Morrison and company because you were shot. My mind hadn't the time to catch up with events and so I figured that who ever it was that shot you, must have come to retrieve me. I wasn't the happiest." She laughed half heartedly. "To be honest. I think in your decision not to shoot me you wounded my pride worse than anything. I know it's childish, but I couldn't help feeling that I wasn't good enough to shoot, that I wasn't worth wasting the bullet." With a shrug, the girl looked at the floor, mind playing back the scene over and over again.