You guys should have put more effort into finding him.

[She didn't blame them. Not really. She was too used to people brushing the idea of him off as 'no big deal', until it was too late. The only thing of the whole shit show she could be relieved about was that Kilgrave was too stupid and indulgent to do more than make his life easier. If he'd had serious plans for being destructive, they might have gone after him harder. But she didn't doubt that more lives would have been lost.

Feeling the arm around her shoulders, she looked up at him, frowning. She didn't know him well enough to know how he was going to handle this. What he'd use against her, or if he would at all. It bugged her, but there was nothing she could really do about it. He hadn't intended to see it. She hadn't intended to let him. It was just the fucked up nature of this place and the Storm that had shoved them into that. Still pissed her off.]

If you start treating me like a delicate snowflake, I will happily fly up and drop you from a couple hundred feet.