Adora listens in silence, expression set somewhere between grim and just sad. She knows this answer already and it hurts. Catra is - was - her best friend and knowing that she wanted (wants) to hurt so badly that she would've blown everything up just to do it isn't easy for her to handle. So she folds her arms and doesn't say anything. She just stares at Catra, stony-faced and silent. Well. She tries.

"Well, it worked. I was afraid and I felt weak and I felt powerless. I was terrified Catra!"