"Maybe," Tooth responded, "but you're not innocent, either."

She pushed away from the tree limb now, fluttering in the air, arms folding over her chest. It was colder all the way out there, although it might have had something to do with being put on the spot like she was, too.

"...can you tell me that you sincerely cared about my answer, Pitch? I may be guilty of being angry, but if I am, it's because I feel like...like you're deliberately trying to make me feel that way."

It wouldn't offend her if they didn't get along. What was more offensive was the false niceties and how he seemed to expect her to swallow them with a smile and a thank you.