[Her body tenses in a snap and she turns, eyes flashing with anger. A few short steps toward him and then Anew slaps him across the face -- not as hard as she can, but enough to sting.]
How dare you? [her voice is low, full of venom and grief] Do not speak of him as if he were some consolation prize. He is the only one who ever accepted me, and the only one -- the ONLY one -- who tried to save me. And yet you seek me out to... pretend to care?
[She pauses, starring daggers through her tears.] You sicken me.