That's ridiculous; you are as if a maze were a person, (Lucretia says, and perhaps she sounds bitter. She hates the way that Loki huffs, as if what she says doesn't matter. Has this relationship meant nothing to him? Has it always been this way? Did it ever evolve past Loki deigning to put up with her presence?)

I don't want to be right. You are– trying to shove me away, because you think you don't deserve a single, extended hand. Why.