Don't pretend as though you're concerned. The role suits you less than the facade you put on at the pyre.

[He's right, though: she has hurt herself. Her arm throbs violently in pain, her hand trembling from the exertion. She's not built for this kind of fighting normally, never mind when she's been cut up and put through the emotional wringer.]

And if you disrespect me like that again, I'll do more than slap you.