[And there it was. That fire. That spark of life and stubborn resolution that she'd thought gone entirely. Good to know she'd been wrong. Angry works, though, and she might be struck for it. She'd earn it. But wallowing now when they have so little time to them? Pointless. She's accustomed to being a bitch. She might as well use it for something.]

How classic- righteous indignation fueled by what? By guilt? Do you honestly think this is your fault Stark? That you could have prevented this, any of this? You're a scientist. Not God.