"And he still felt you up in the simulation!" hissed Mattie. "Or have you forgotten that? And have you forgotten that he tried to  rip me apart [i]while[/i] I was drowning in a cold-ass lake? Oh, but that doesn't matter now. Because he's your [i]brother.[/i]" She should have been afraid of that flash of red in his eyes, should have taken the appropriate course of action, but of course, she was too hotheaded. She shoved him back from her, figuring that if he wouldn't give her some space, she'd make him. 

"I think I'm in greater danger with the likes of you in my life than not," she spat as an afterthought. "So take your noble fucking intentions and get out."