Without thinking Sol retaliated. It was an automatic response if someone or something hit her. Her fist smashed into Faith's face before she could stop herself.
Her hands flew to her mouth for a second when she realized what she had done. Putting them down she rubbed her jaw. That wasn't the first time that they had hit one another and it probably wouldn't be the last. They saved that for when the other one was being particularly stupid. She knew it was a pretty dumb thing to say even if that was what she was really feeling.
She mumbled quietly, "Sorry. I just... hate the thought of thinking about you guys looking for me. Just hate that helpless feeling, y'know?" Helpless was not an emotion that Sol let get the better of her. With all of this? That's exactly what she felt from day one since she got here. No matter how hard she tried to get her friends out of her mind.