I'll wait for you to hold your tongue, first! You understand now. You've chosen to shoulder the consequences for your actions! [The length of his speech surprises her more than the contradictions in it.

She stares flatly at him for a few moments longer, waiting to see if maybe he's finished. Stiffly, with great determination in her stride, One walks towards--and past him, aggressively enough to either push him aside or at least buzz by him with sharp air. Dramatic.]

That's not worth my energy. [One bites. It's purposefully sharp] If you want to face justice, do it after this game is over.