Nivritti was pouring out her anger at Kyung-Soo which he was not handling well. He kept trying to say that he was looking out for her, but she kept getting angrier and angrier.
"You don't even know how to talk to each other," shouted Nivritti.
"What about you? Why didn't you talk to us? You had to go to your doctor."
"That is what taking care of yourself looks like, you idiot!" snapped Nivritti.
Kyung-Soo saw the veins popping out of her forehead and had to take a step back from the fight. "Okay, okay, I get it. I won't try to handle you again like that."
"Yeah! You need to stop pitying me. I am not some fragile damsel. I know when to fight for myself," Nivritti gritted her teeth in frustration.
Kyung-Soo scoffed, "or run away."
"Yeah, that's what fight-or-flight response is all about, you moron!" she again hit his chest. "Now let me go! God! This is so embarrassing. CLOSE YOUR EYES."
