"You expect me to be nice after you shoot me?" She practically spat at him. "Are you kidding me?" But honestly, when it came down to it, that was the least of her issues with what he was saying. Those next words, those were the ones that got to her. Not because they weren't true, but perhaps more so because they were.
"Are you always this stupid? Because next time, I'm seriously going to have to do better." Her eyes narrowed, her anger very clearly visible across her face. "What did I tell you about talking to me like that, Tony?" Her voice was low, gravely, as she jerked him back to his feet once again.