[ Her gaze drops to the ground, quiet. He doesn't have to explain for her to know exactly what he's talking about. Those moments with Jamie. A hand fists into her skirt. ]
I don't like Jamie-san. [ A soft admission. Maybe it is unfair to feel that way. Part of her dislikes her because if she had just handed over the light, none of that would have transpired. She wouldn't feel so... much like a monster right now, even if it's unfair to blame her. She shakes her head. ]
But she didn't deserve any of that.
[ She draws a long breath. As a whole the situation is still upsetting. ]
Hurting people, abusing ones strength, and a casual disregard for life... I really hate that kind of thing.