Kianna's temper flared at Misha's outburst. "You're in no place to be lashing out." She said coldly, mostly to hide her pain. She directly stares Misha in the face. "I'm not sure what I want. Mostly to know why." Kianna didn't want to elaborate, since she wasn't that great at articulating how she felt. It'd just come out more aggressive than she meant to, as usual. "Why... wasn't I good enough?" She drops her voice low so only Misha could hear. She didn't want the others to be involved.