This is not about logic, Felix Gaeta!

[ A thunk, as she kicks something metal.

And then she drops back into view, rage momentarily assuaged. ]

I'm mad at you for losing, and I'm mad at you for leading us wrong and getting the Quorum killed, even though they weren't exactly beautiful people themselves. And I'm mad at you for being a frakking idiot who trusts the wrong people.

And I'm mad at you for not being what I wanted you to be, and that's on me, okay? I know that's on me. I'm not not taking responsibility, I just -

Argh!

I really want to take Iris's advice and punch you right now.