[ She turns away from him, feeling a little shaky. It's not that she's especially afraid of him-- she's proven time and time again to be able to handle him, after all. But it's a mixture of the drink and that hopelessness settling in again. Is this really what Calliope has to deal with, day in and day out? ]
Stop it. You're not gonna kill anybody. I was trying to be nice and to appeal to your better nature, what a joke, but I guess what you just said is the punchline. I'm gonna have to put you in a room, locked and chained up after all.