Danny hated losing, and more than that, he hated letting Hera have the upper hand. He wouldn't let her have the last word.
"In case you don't remember, you were an orphan, and my parents adopted you out of pity. You're not my sister. So it's high time you stop playing that sibling card," Danny said, spitting out the words in anger. That was harsh, and he knew he hit a nerve.
'Ouch! That hurt.'
"I certainly remember being an orphan once. So you don't have to freshen up my memory. I know we don't share the same biological parents, but doesn't I being adopted by your parents mean anything? Doesn't it make us siblings, nonetheless? Come on, Danny, I spent my whole life with you. Don't you care even a tiny bit for me?" She held up her forefinger and thumb, joining them together at their tips to make her point.
