Oh no. Fuck no. Hell fucking no.

With each cocky word spit from Eridan's mouth, her fists curl tighter at her sides. The last threads of her patience wither away.

"What makes you think I would do that! It was your idea to show me the tide pools in the first place!"

She's stepping closer now, marching towards him tensely until she's close enough to jab a finger at his chest.

"And it was you that made us fall in! I have had it with you blaming me for everything when it wasn't my fault to begin with! So cut. It. Out!"