Xaviere rolled her blue eyes, crossing her arms. "Hey, I tried to knock him out. Don't pin this whole thing on me. I said before this even happened that we needed to get out of there, and you all acted like it was no big deal. So don't act like I didn't try to do anything. Sorry I'm not a big kryptonian and can just attack out of anger and on impulse because I'm not durable, that I actually have to think through everything I'm doing first so that way I don't die or get injured." She dropped her arms to her sides. "Stuff can be replaced, like grappling guns, and so can money. But a life can't be. Nor can the presence of one. I'd think all of us on this team if anyone could understand how important lives are. We fucked up last time because nobody planned ahead first, you all went on impulse, and that's really not much different than what happened now. Even though he attacked first... everybody can't just be independent. Do you think our parents, the league, are as they are because they all do their own thing and attack without thinking things through first? It's not all black and white. No wonder Batman doesn't want us on our own team..."