[ She rolls her eyes, not that it’s visible through the sunglasses and general darkness. Hopefully, the vibe she’s going for is apparent though. ]

Look if you’re just gonna stand there and like make fun of me or whatever. Have fun wasting your time I guess. Because guess what? Unlike you, I don’t give a shit. We’re already dead asshole! And apparently we come back anyways so literally what’s the point of this bullshit.

[ As she rants, the shadows pulse ever so slightly with her emotions, showing that he is getting to her, even if not necessarily in the way he’s going for. She’s not pissed about being accused of being weak or whatever. She knows that. Old news. She’s pissed because he’s an asshole going out of his way to make this nightmarish situation worse for everyone.

And that.

That’s bullshit. ]