Cho brushed at her eyes with the heels of her hands, shaking her head as Jun offered her a tissue.
"No, thank you," she said shortly, sniffing. She hated that she cried so easily; she was angry rather than upset, and still it looked like she was a weak little wallflower who couldn't cope with the slightest criticism. "You didn't have to be so mean, I was just trying to make conversation," she said. Lifting her head, she shook her hair back from her face and sniffed firmly.