"Right. You just happened to show up when I was talking to Adora. You're definitely not helping," Catra's sarcasm is obvious and biting. She's still glaring daggers at Adora though. Part of her wants to just grab onto her and try to get her to take Catra back. Another wants to keep fighting for the sheer spite of it. Yet another wants to run and hide and let herself melt away into nothing because that's all she's got left.

"You don't have anyone from back home to weigh you down or tell people about how awful you are, either."